An Xian took Qinglan into the elevator.

The elevator went down.

After a while, Shuling cried out with a "wow".

The four palace maids and the four eunuchs looked at each other, each with a sense of foreboding. It seems that everything is not what they imagined.

The four disciples guarding the tower whispered.

"Sister-in-law is amazing!"

"Senior Brother Liyuan's vision is so high! Sister-in-law is beautiful and courageous!"

"No, this is the woman that Senior Brother Liyuan has a crush on!"

"Alas, I don't know if Senior Brother Liyuan will be able to wake up. ”

"Shut up! How could Senior Brother Liyuan not wake up! It's just that the heart pulse is damaged due to excessive sadness, how big of a deal can it be!"

"Hmm. Senior Brother Liyuan will definitely wake up. ”

......

This night, he spent two hours cultivating with Luo Luo in the ghost mound. It was only after the hour that she came out of the ghost mound.

An Xian did not cultivate, but lay on the bed and rested. She wants to see Liyuan in the fullest state. According to Liyuan's current trends, it should be a little difficult to persuade him to divorce. Tomorrow, there should be a tough battle to be fought.

It's dawn.

Liyuan did not appear.

"Sister Qinglan, help me make up, let's go see Liyuan. An Xian commanded.

Qinglan is very attentive and wants to dress up An Xian to be extraordinarily beautiful. An Xian said: "Just coil up your hair, and forget about these hairpin bead rings." ”

These jewelry are beautiful, but after wearing them, the head is flat and weighs a pound, and it sways as soon as you walk, which is really a burden.

Qinglan couldn't help it, and watched An Xian stride out of the door in a light body, and her heart was painful, and she mourned again and again. How can this plain look seduc...... Phew, attract the lord!

In front of the Yue Jue Tower, there were many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect around. One by one, these disciples were looking forward to it.

Shuling was dressed up more flamboyant than last night, and her body was sprayed with the fragrance of orchids, and the fragrance was wafting during the action.

It's just that she was squeezed into a corner by all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and she couldn't even reach the steps in front of the tower, and she was so anxious that she was angry with the eunuch palace maid, scolding "useless slave" in her mouth.

An Xian was three meters away from the crowd and stood still. I'm going to wait for news.

"Sister-in-law is here!" exclaimed from the crowd.

All the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect turned around one after another, and when they saw that they were idle, they immediately automatically gave way to a passage. A disciple said: "Sister-in-law, the sect master has ordered you to come, so go in directly." ”

An Xian nodded, let Qinglan wait outside, and walked over. Since these disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect could only wait outside, they were not qualified to enter if they wanted to come to Qinglan.

Shuling ran two steps and followed behind An Xian. Immediately, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect stopped Shuling and prevented her from entering.

An Xian glanced back at Shuling and said, "Please senior brothers and sisters, this is Liyuan's concubine, let her go in with me." ”

She didn't want to help Shuling, An Xian just wanted to help herself. With the glamorous Shuling by his side, the probability of Liyuan agreeing to divorce should be much greater.

There is not much space inside the tower. The station was full of people. They are all the predecessors of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's Yun Generation.

An Xian was about to stop and salute, but Yunhua stood up and said, "Lord An Xian, come with me." So saying, he walked up the stairs.

An Xian bowed to the seniors and kept up with Yunhua's footsteps.

These seniors of the Yunzi generation are shaking their heads and sighing, with sad expressions.

An idle heart lifted.

Shuling wanted to grab the front of An Xian several times, but helplessly, the stairs to the tower were very narrow, and An Xian walked in the middle of the stairs, and the remaining space on both sides was not large. Shuling jumped a few times, but couldn't jump in front of Anxi.

Liyuan is no longer on the second floor, nor is it on the third floor......

An Xian and Shuling followed Yunhua all the way to the tower and came to the ninth floor, which is also the last layer at the top of the tower.

Yun Zhenzi stood in the center of the tower room.

An Xian stepped forward and bent down to ninety degrees, and bowed respectfully. "An Xian greets the sect master! Thank you to the sect master for completing the Nanrong Dynasty. ”

Yun Zhenzi waved her hand. "Leisure, you don't need to thank me. If you want to thank you, thank you for leaving the yuan. ”

"Ahh

An Xian turned his head to look at Shuling. Shuling swooped towards the corner of the tower.

In the corner, there is a jasper bed. On the bed, a young man in white was lying. The young man's eyes were closed, and his face was as white as paper. It is the abyss.

"Husband-" Shuling threw herself on Liyuan and cried out in grief, "Husband, what's wrong with you?"

An Xian frowned and looked at Yun Zhenzi.

Yun Zhenzi let out a long sigh and said, "Liyuan's heart is broken. ”

An Xian's brow furrowed even tighter. She asked, "I heard that I have already asked the Immortal Monarch of the Heavenly Realm to heal ......."

Yun Zhenzi nodded. "Well, we lit the immortal incense and invited the ancestor. The ancestor invited Miao Dan Immortal Jun to heal Liyuan. Miao Dan Xianjun exhausted his immortal power and also used the elixir for Liyuan, but Liyuan's heart was broken, and Xianjun had no way to make up for it. ”

Shuling stopped crying and shouted violently, "Didn't you say that you would wake up in seven days?"

An Xian walked to the jade bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to touch the carotid artery of Liyuan. Liyuan's skin was warm and elastic, however, his carotid arteries did not pulsate.

An Xian looked at Yun Zhenzi and asked, "He's dead?"

Shuling was frightened by An Xian and reached out to probe Liyuan's snort.

Leaving the abyss, no breathing.

Shuling's hand trembled immediately.

Yun Zhenzi shook his head, only looked at An Xian, and said calmly: "Liyuan is not dead. When Miao Dan Immortal Jun returned to the Heavenly Realm, he said: Within seven days, if you wake up from the abyss, you will be fine. If after seven days, Liyuan does not wake up, his healing will be ineffective, and he can only wait for the opportunity. Maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, when the opportunity comes, Liyuan will naturally wake up. ”

Shuling fell down softly, and the strength of her whole body was instantly drained, and she had no strength to cry. How can this be? 100 years, 1000 years? She is just a mortal woman, how can she wait for a hundred years and a thousand years?

An Xian was silent. These days, she has thought of many scenarios of meeting Liyuan, but she has never thought of this kind of scene.

Liyuan, unexpectedly dead!

No snort, no pulsation, not dead, what?

"It's just a green hat, so why are you angry?" muttered to himself. She really couldn't figure it out. She stood up and saluted Yun Zhenzi again, "I implore the seniors to tell An Xian what happened to Liyuan." ”

Yun Zhenzi flicked her fingers, and a white light shot out from her fingertips. The white light fell on Shuling's forehead, and Shuling muttered and passed out.

Yunhua walked over, picked up Shuling, and retreated.

The tower door closed slowly.

In the tower room, only Yun Zhenzi and An Xian were left.

Yun Zhenzi flipped his palm, and there was an extra thing in his hand. He handed it to An Xian, "This spiritual record seal is recorded by Liyuan. Infuse your spiritual power and it will be opened. Let's take a look first. ”