Yanyuan was ready to die with the Red Mansion, but after waiting for a while, he didn't feel the impact of the self-explosion, but felt that the power of the self-explosion was gradually weakening. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He opened his eyes in confusion and saw a familiar figure behind the Red Mansion.

The figure is very handsome, and the indescribable appearance is expected to be difficult to find a comparable person in the world, just like the arrival of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, which is absolutely extraordinary.

"Young Master Ling Mu!?" Yan Yuan couldn't help blurting out when he saw the appearance of the figure, and there seemed to be a little surprise and a little doubt in his tone. I was surprised because Lan Lingmu actually approached here at this dangerous time, and I was surprised because as soon as Lan Lingmu came, the aura of self-explosion gradually weakened.

At this time, Lan Lingmu put one hand on the back of the Red Mansion, and the powerful self-detonation force was being continuously sucked away by him. It wasn't until he had absorbed all the power in the Red Mansion that he slowly withdrew his hand.

The reason why Lan Lingmu absorbed the self-detonation power of the Red Mansion was completely dependent on the ability of the Nine Dry Rings, because the Nine Dry Rings could accommodate other things besides people. Back then, the Ghost King also used this trick to suck away Qianyue's power, so as to reverse the defeat.

"Uh......" The red mansion whose strength was all sucked away felt weak all over his body, his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't hold Yan Yuan anymore, and as soon as his body slipped, he was about to slip down from Yan Yuan's arms, but fortunately Yan Yuan hugged him.

"Young Master Ling Mu, she ......" Yan Yuan looked at the Red Mansion, and there was a trace of emotion in his eyes, maybe it was because when the Red Mansion planned to die with him, his ideological struggle aroused the feelings in his heart!

"I think you should also know that self-explosion is equivalent to burning life, although I sucked away her self-explosion power, so that she can't die for a while, but she will slowly age, day by day, like ten years, until her longevity is exhausted. And during this time, even if her mana recovered, the realm would slowly slip until she grew old and died. Lan Lingmu withdrew his hand unhurriedly, and in his Nine Dry Rings, there was a large cloud of red Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, which was formed by the mana of the Red Mansion.

"No...... I don't want to get old. The Red Mansion, which had been drained of her mana, was about to fall asleep, but after listening to Lan Lingmu's words, her body shook, she spoke with a strong spirit, and after finishing speaking, she gasped for breath.

Seeing the current appearance of the Red Mansion, Yan Yuan was a little unbearable, but he knew that he had caused it by himself, and those comforting words that he was going to say were buried deep in his heart in the end.

"Yanyuan, I was defeated, kill me. The Red Chamber begged word by word, wanting to end his life. At this moment, the moment of relief had come.

Since we can't be together, let's die at his hands! Perhaps, this is also the best outcome. Red Mansion felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart, waiting for Yan Yuan's move.

Yan Yuan's eyes were red, and he hugged the Red Mansion tightly, and the long-lost warmth reminded him of the scene back then. At that time, the two hugged each other and said that they would be together forever, never separated, and always love each other. But now, the same bosom does not get the same vow.

He looked at Lan Lingmu, and his divine sense exchanged a moment, asking for Lan Lingmu's opinion. In this regard, Lan Lingmu's reply was to let him solve it himself.

The Red Mansion was still begging for death from Yan Yuan without a sentence, which made Yan Yuan a little undecided, and the raised hand fell again, then raised, and fell again, and so on two or three times, and finally made up his mind, and put a palm on the back of the Red Mansion. This palm was a little heavy, and the body of the Red Mansion trembled, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Finally...... Relieved. The corners of Red Mansion's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled happily, and then his vision gradually blurred, and finally it was dark.

"Young Master Lingmu, I'm ...... I really can't do it. After Yan Yuan finished speaking, he had already crossed his face. This Yan Yuan, who was once the third general under Qianyue, actually shed tears at this moment.

"It's okay, I can understand your feelings. It's okay to abolish her cultivation, and there are no worries. However, she can only live for about half a year. ”

About half a year?

The current situation of the Red Mansion is ten years a day, and now it can only live for about half a year, which means that if the Red Mansion does not have an accident, it can live for about 1,700 years. The years of more than 1,700 years were finally shortened into half a year, and in this half year, the Red Mansion had to endure the rapid aging of the years. How does this call a woman accept?

Regardless of whether Hong accepts it or not, Yanyuan has already helped her decide the path, and what awaits her is only aging.

Shaking off all his troubles, Yan Yuanqiang put on a smiling face and faced Lan Lingmu, and said, "Young Master Lingmu, how did you get in? Did you commit any crimes? Or did Lord Qingshui let you in?"

It's okay that Yan Yuan didn't ask, but Lan Lingmu was entangled in this question. His brows furrowed, and his lips pursed a little unnaturally.

The subtle change in Lan Lingmu's expression, Yan Yuan's eyes, couldn't help but feel strange, just as he was about to say something, Lan Lingmu said it himself.

"I fell out with them!"

So, he briefly recounted everything that happened. Originally, he didn't want to say it, but it made him very unhappy in his heart, and when he saw that the loyal Yan Yuan was as kind as a big brother, he couldn't help but spit it out.

Yan Yuan clenched his fists after hearing Qing Shui and the Great Elder treat his young master like this. At this moment, he knew that Qing Shui was not treated as a thousand moons by Lan Lingmu at all, or as a thousand moons, but it was not the previous friendly relationship, but a relationship of use.

"Young master, what are you going to do next?"

"It's here for the time being, and then plan for the future!" Lan Lingmu was also very confused, now he only knew that the ultimate goal was revenge, and as for the process, it was not something he could come up with at his age. In other words, the current Lan Lingmu lacks foresight.

"It's okay, I see that the young master has already reached the realm of Jieli, as long as you perform that set of exercises, I believe that your cultivation will definitely improve quickly. And I can also take the second half of the rare day as soon as possible and get out of the demon prison. At that time, the young master can go with me to gather his former subordinates and form a force of his own. ”

"Hmm...... It depends on the situation!" Lan Lingmu thought about it in his mind for a while, thought of some unstable factors, and reluctantly agreed.

So, Lan Lingmu stayed in the demon prison.

At this time, in the Sanskrit Yin Hall, Qing Shui and the Great Elder were silent for a while. On one of the walls of the Sanskrit Hall, there is a large hole. And on the ground, there were two relatively small holes, two cuts, and two severed hands.

After Lan Lingmu escaped, Qing Shui rushed here, but when he came, he saw the scene in front of him. When I asked the Great Elder, I got all the things.

Immediately, the two went to Lan Lingmu's residence to find Lan Lingmu, and returned to the Fanyin Hall after they couldn't find it.

Long ......

"It's a little tricky!" Qing Shui sat crookedly on the dragon chair, supporting his brain with his hands, thinking about how to solve Lan Lingmu's problem. But after thinking about it, there was no way to deal with this problem, and I was suddenly entangled.

"Childe, this matter is my fault!" the Great Elder bent down and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

But is this really the Great Elder's mistake? Qing Shui knew that the biggest mistake was him, if he hadn't found a fake Yu Xuan, there would be no result today.

"Well, don't blame yourself. The most important thing at the moment is to find Ling Mu, and I don't know where he will go?" After Qing Shui returned to the Fanyin Palace, he went to the place where Lan Lingmu lived to look for it, but he didn't see Lan Lingmu, only Mo Yan who pretended to be Yuxuan.

When Mo Yan was thrown away by Lan Lingmu, he knew that the matter had been revealed. She didn't know what to do, she sat alone on the ground, thinking about how to reply to the Great Elder. Thinking about it, he ran into the flying Qingshui and the Great Elder. Just as she was panicked and about to explain, Qing Shui waved her hand, categorically stopped what she was about to say, and then said that he already knew, and then asked her to go back to Qing Ya'er's side. With a look of confusion and depression, Mo Yan left.

"Where do you say Ling Mu will go?" Qing Shui sat on the dragon chair, supporting his chin with one hand, tapping the armrest with his fingers with the other, and crossing Erlang's legs, like a cool contemplative.

"According to my investigation, no one has seen Ling Mu go out, so he should still be in the Killing Gate, as for where in the Killing Gate...... I haven't seen this before. The Great Elder investigated through the playback of the screen and truthfully reported the situation to Qing Shui.

"Do you suspect that he went to Yanyuan?" Qing Shui said thoughtfully.

Hearing this, the Great Elder was taken aback and said, "This is impossible, how can he pass through the Demon Hell's Circle Barrier?"

"I think it's unlikely, but he's said that if he wants to go, no one can keep him. If it is really as he said, then it is very likely that he went to Yanyuan. After all, apart from Yanyuan, he didn't have any contact with the outside world. Qing Shui empathized, contacted Lan Lingmu's interpersonal relationships, and thought of possible places.

The Great Elder pondered for a moment, and suddenly felt that Qing Shui's idea was indeed possible, and said, "Then my spy from the Demon Prison, let him see if he can verify it." ”

"Well, let's go!" As soon as Qing Shui finished speaking, the Great Elder disappeared in a flash. However, Qing Shui was still thoughtful, and he didn't know what he was still thinking, thinking about it, he sighed heavily.

"Alas......"

In the Sanskrit sound hall of Nuoda, the word "sigh" echoed, and then gradually disappeared.

"Huh, why did you come back?"

At this time, Qing Ya'er was drinking tea under the tree, reminiscing about the past thousand moons, and at this moment, Mo Yan suddenly arrived, and it was when her mind was flying and she was defenseless, which made her couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Tell Master, disciple's task...... Failed?" Mo Yan knelt on one knee on the grass, bowed his hands in front of him, and bowed his head deeply, as if he was bored facing Qing Ya'er.

"Success is the mother of failure, don't be discouraged, there will be a chance next time. Qing Ya'er thought that Mo Yan said that the "mission" was a killer mission, and asked, "What mission made you fail?"

"Yes...... The identity of the disciple has been revealed!" As he spoke, Mo Yan's head unconsciously lowered a point.

“......”

Hearing this, Qing Ya'er was speechless for a moment, and the teacup in her hand stopped in the air, forgetting to send it to her mouth. After a while, she reacted, put the teacup to her mouth, drank it in one gulp, and then asked lightly:

"How was it exposed?"

"Disciple...... Kill the little girl he brought back......! Then I didn't know what was wrong, I suddenly lost consciousness, and then, I was exposed. ”

"Why did you kill that little girl?" Qing Ya'er, who was drinking tea, trembled her eyebrows.

"That's ......" Mo Yan wanted to say that it was what the Great Elder meant, but suddenly realized that the Great Elder didn't say that he was going to kill the little girl at that time, but just threw down an ambiguous reply, and killing the little girl was completely her own initiative.

"No...... I don't know. "Mo Yan is a little weak-hearted.

"I don't know, I don't know how to say this?" Qing Ya'er's words seemed to have a sense of blame.

"I don't know. Mo Yan lowered his head deeply, except for saying that he didn't know, he really didn't know anything.

"You shouldn't have feelings for Ling Mu, right?" Qing Ya'er looked at Mo Yan who lowered her head, a fierce light flashed in her eyes, and even Mo Yan who lowered her head couldn't help but shudder.

"No...... I don't know. Mo Yan said in a trembling voice, this was the first time she shuddered, and she could feel the cold light from her master's eyes.

"Alas......" Qing Ya'er reacted, felt that she was too strict, retracted her momentum, and sighed heavily, as if she wanted to sigh all her thoughts, but she was still inexplicably worried.

"Forget it, forget it, you go down!" Qing Ya'er slapped her hands again and again. Mo Yan raised his head when he heard this, and just saw Qing Ya'er fanning his hands, and got up and stepped back knowingly.

Suddenly, her steps stopped, as if remembering something, and said respectfully, "Master!"

"Anything else?" Qing Ya'er raised her eyebrows and smiled bitterly in her heart.

"This thing...... The Emperor Killer already knows. Mo Yan remembered that he met Qing Shui on the mountain, although Qing Shui didn't say it, but that expression seemed to know.

"That's it......" Qing Ya'er was still thinking about how to say it to her brother, but after hearing this, she breathed a sigh of relief. However, after being relieved, she was worried again, and she was worried about Lan Lingmu and her brother.

"Hmm. Mo Yan replied affirmatively.

"Since that's the case, there's nothing for you to do, go back and cultivate!"

With Qing Ya'er's last words, "Go back to cultivation", Mo Yan walked to a room in the small mountain villa. Qing Ya'er once said that she would teach Mo Yan in person, so in the small villa where Qing Ya'er was, a room was set aside for Mo Yan.

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