The scene was silent again, and the needle drop could be heard.

Yun Zhen continued: "Everyone must know what happened in the Nanrong Palace. Liyuan was stimulated, Liulidan's heart was broken, and now he is lying here, unable to move or speak. ”

"I, the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, did not take any retaliatory action against the Nanrong Imperial Palace, and even took An Xian over to make offerings, you must be very angry. ”

Many Meizi disciples and Yunzi disciples who were originally kept in the dark nodded one after another.

"But there is nothing to be done. Li Yuan said, An Xian is not to blame for this matter, this is his destined catastrophe. ”

"If you really love your Senior Brother Liyuan, you should think about him and stop embarrassing An Xian......!

Zhenyuan interrupted Yun Zhen impatiently. "Alright, alright. Get down to business. Zhenyuan glared at Yun Zhen fiercely, this kid is confused, let him continue, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will become the Nanrong family. With his toes, Yun Zhen's next words were to ask the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to protect Nan Rong An Xian.

"An Xian, come here, you said that Liyuan can hear you, now, you can prove it to everyone. As soon as Zhenyuan's sleeves flicked, An Xian flew up and landed steadily on the edge of the suspended jade bed.

An Xian looked down and looked around. The martial arts training ground was packed with people. Many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were standing outside in the passages, on the lawn, and the trees were also crowded with people.

She met Yun Zhen's gaze, and Yun Zhen's eyes were full of encouragement.

An Xian turned his head to look at Liyuan.

Liyuan lay quietly, his face as white as paper, no different from a dead man.

An Xian shook Liyuan's hand and said, "Liyuan, did you hear it?" However, the Qiankun bag you gave me last time was taken away. I don't know how to prove that you can hear me. If you can hear it, you can help me think, how can I prove it?"

An Xian really has no bottom in his heart.

Put yourself in your shoes, even if Li Yuan can really hear it, how can he, a living dead who can't move or speak, prove his existence?

He could give her a pocket-sized bag and a sword with his nails, but what if that was all he had? What if he had nothing else to come up with?

has been a ghost, and I understand this helplessness very well. At the beginning, when she was just a ghost, she couldn't find any way to communicate with her relatives and acquaintances, so she could only wander alone in the dark, in pain, despair, and madness......

After waiting for a while, there was no reaction from Liyuan. An Xian sighed in his heart, and sure enough, this was the case.

She said, "Liyuan, if you can't prove it, I don't blame you. Just let me lie. It's okay for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to do with me whatever it wants. You don't have to feel bad. ”

An Xian jumped down, jumped off the suspended jade bed, walked towards Yun Zhen, and squatted on his knees. "Sect Master, be idle and willing to be punished. ”

Yun Zhen didn't react.

An Xian looked up at him, but saw Yun Zhen's eyes blazing upwards. Looking at the others again, everyone was looking diagonally upward, their eyes turning their eyes and their faces full of shock.

Peacefully turned around and looked over.

A two-inch-long white jade sword flew in the air, constantly carving on the side of the jade bed, and two lines of words had already been engraved.

"Don't read it. ”

"Hanmei's treasure bag is idle, and I hope to return it. ”

"If you want to borrow a book, find a ......"

An Xian touched his hair, and the white rainbow on the bun was gone. is constantly depicting on the side of the jade bed, it is undoubtedly Bai Hong. "Leaving the abyss...... It's Liyuan who is controlling Bai Hong!" An Xian blurted out.

Qiu Wei scoffed. "This kind of little trick to coax a three-year-old child is almost the same, who would ......"

Bai Hong's sword blade turned, until Qiu Wei, and flew towards Qiu Wei quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword reached the center of Qiu Wei's eyebrows. At the same time, Bai Hong turned into a long sword more than a meter long, pointing at Qiu Wei's eyebrows with monstrous coercion.

"Senior Brother Liyuan!" someone shouted.

Yun Zhen nodded. "Yes, this is the breath of the abyss!"

The astonishing momentum that Bai Hong burst out was exactly the same as the momentum of Liyuan's battle. Those who are familiar with Liyuan will understand it at once.

Large beads of sweat rolled down Qiu Wei's forehead.

Bai Hong quickly became smaller, flew back to the jade bed, and continued to carve. It wrote the word "leisure" in a dignified manner, and completed the third line. "I want to borrow books and find leisure. ”

After Bai Hong finished writing these lines, she flew back to An Xian, inserted it into her bun, and continued to disguise her hairpin.

"Senior Brother Liyuan!" suddenly erupted in a deafening shout from the crowd. The young disciples suddenly knelt down, and many of the girls wept one after another. They wept sadly, as if they had just lost their lovers.

Zhenyuan waved his hand, and Qiu Heng and Qiu Luo carried the jade bed and carried Liyuan back to the ninth floor of the Yue Jue Tower.

Qiu Wei turned around and left, but was pressed by a large hand on his shoulder.

"Let's continue the previous meeting!Qiu Heng, Qiu Luo, you guys come too!" Zhen Yuan commanded, grabbed Qiu Wei and flew towards the first peak first.

The disciples with titles in the Yunzi generation and the Qiuzi generation have all gone to the council hall. Those who were left behind wept for a while, and they all dispersed.

An Xian turned around and walked towards the Yue Jue Tower. This time, the disciple guarding the tower looked at her, his eyes were red, but no one stopped her.

Calmly stepped on the stairs and walked up the second floor.

There was a crying cry from behind. "You're going to give him your heart, right?"

Turn back in peace. A female disciple cried so much that she was raining, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at An Xian with a begging face.

An glanced at her indifferently, turned his head, and continued walking.

"If you have a little conscience, you should give your heart to Senior Brother Liyuan immediately!" the female disciple shouted at An Xian's back.

An Xian didn't look back, she continued to walk up.

"Nanrong Anxian, you are a cheap ...... Hmm—" The other female disciple covered the man's mouth.

"Senior Sister Mei Xue, don't say it. "Someone is persuading.

"Don't scold her. We have to help Senior Brother Liyuan. It's useless to scold her, this kind of person has no conscience at all. Even if you dry your saliva, you can't arouse her conscience. Let's coax her, as long as Senior Brother Liyuan can give her enough benefits, she will fall in love with Senior Brother Liyuan sooner or later. ”

"I'm afraid that she will only fall in love with Senior Brother Liyuan's money, and she won't give her sincerity to Senior Brother Liyuan at all. ”

"What kind of bullshit destiny is this? What kind of sincerity does this kind of woman cheat on when she first gets married?"

"Probably because she didn't have a heart, that's why Senior Brother Liyuan chose her. Do you remember that story, the story of the woman who wanted to influence the ninth generation to become a god?"

"The ninth generation of Ji. The woman also has a heart, you look at her indifferent appearance, how can she have a heart?"

"Alas, Senior Brother Liyuan's calamity is really difficult! we have to think of a way. ”

“......”