The early sun is shining, in the stone cave, Huang Yu brought the promise to Jing here, and the dark incense of falling flowers has only one day's paralyzing effect on breaking the army and shaking the light, but under this level, there are seven days.

Outside the cave, the waterfall pours and the water rattles. Promise lay quietly on the stone wall, but his whole body still couldn't exert any strength.

I can't take her back to Lingxiao Dao directly, Jin Dalang and the ghost kill in the end, I am very likely to have been calculated, and it is not a trouble. Now that the spiritual power has not yet recovered, if he is sent back to Lingxiao Dao in such a state as promised to be quiet, maybe the old feud between the two factions will break out again.

What I can do now is to wait for the promise to be restored, put it on my own, fully understand the yoga method, and rely on yoga meditation, and the depleted true yuan will be restored to ninety percent in about three days.

The two men in the cave were silent, the wilted branches 'creaking', boiling bowls of delicious fish soup. I picked some wild vegetables and boiled them together, remembering that I was cultivating in Xianfeng Mountain every night, and I often found a way to get my own food when I was hungry.

The bowl was made of bamboo tubes, and a cup of fish soup was handed to Promise Jing, and she kept her head sideways, not listening or asking. The spoon was already in her mouth, but she still didn't look at it, so I had to sigh helplessly, put the bamboo tube beside her, and then went back to the boiler alone to eat.

I don't know if she has the strength to speak, but I didn't say a word to her. This cave is inside a waterfall, and all day long, there is only the quiet sound of rushing. After drinking the fish soup, I began to meditate and perform yoga meditation.

This was the first day of being alone with Promise Jing, and it was also two days after the end of the White Cloud Conference, and the disciples of the Seven Evil Clans had returned to their respective families one after another.

In the bloody, secluded hall, Li Tao stood in the center of the hall, telling the process of the Baiyun Conference, and the audience was in addition to the sect leader Luo Shengtian and four other army-breaking elders.

After listening, Luo Shengtian's fingers tapped back and forth on the armrest, and he said, "That is, this son is now on an equal level with Lian Jian?"

"It's hard for the disciple to tell that in the third competition, Huang Yu was indeed at a disadvantage at the beginning, but his thinking was indeed better than Lian Jian, but Lian Jian's spiritual level was Huang Yu's defeat. It's just that I'm not a member of the authorities, and I'm far from the level of both sides, so I can only judge these two on the surface. ”

A person sitting next to Luo Shengtian said: "Simple, you just brought back a well-known result this time." ”

Li Tao lowered his head in shame.

Luo Shengtian said: "Uncle, don't blame Li Tao, don't blame him." By the way, can you show us how to insert them in the second game. ”

Li Tao replied directly: "I can't do it." ”

"What? I don't know, I can't do that, are you an idiot or what?"

Li Tao was not the slightest annoyed by this, but patiently explained: "Second master, I really don't know how to explain it, although I remember clearly the corners where they fell flowers, the shape of each flower and the time when they inserted each other, even if there are exactly the same flowers and vases now, but I definitely can't insert their kind of artistic conception, even the first bunch can't do it, it's not just flower arrangement, it's more like planting a seedling." ”

For such an explanation, Luo Shengtian's uncle was not annoyed, but thought calmly, and the rest of the people were also silent.

Li Tao said again: "Master, uncles, masters, I believe that among the people watching the battle, even the night ice floe of Lingxiao Dao and the empty ring of Fanyin Temple will definitely not be able to make an accurate judgment, let alone others. ”

"Okay, you're tired too, go down. ”

After Li Tao stepped back, an elder asked, "Forty years ago, since you took over the Blood Netherworld, you have led the family very well. ”

Luo Shengtian understood the meaning of this: "But uncle, now I don't dare to make a decision." ”

"It's a bet, and no matter what happens in the future, I'm all there for you. ”

"Yes, Brother Tian, we will support you. ”

Luo Shengtian was moved: "Thank you, thank you." ”

Indeed, as Li Tao said, the answers of the other four great families were almost the same, and after hearing the answer, they asked the children to step back, sighing in the same way.

Now they have only one idea, which side of the chips to press. With the exception of the five rules of poetry, there is another option for him.

Before arriving at the mountain gate, Night Floating Ice casually asked the two junior brothers who were guarding the door at the door: Senior sister is back.

Unexpectedly, the two disciples replied inexplicably that they had never seen their senior sister come back, and they thought they were with your senior brother.

Night Floating Ice had a bad premonition, arrived in front of Promise Ling, and simply saluted, and without waiting for Promise Ling to respond, he informed his junior sister about it.

After hearing this, Ling frowned: "According to you, Jing'er should have returned to Lingxiao Dao two days ago, but now it seems that she is afraid that she will ambush Huang Yu." ”

"Impossible? Senior Sister is not a reckless person, knowing the gap with Huang Yu, I don't think it's possible to do such a thing. ”

"Hey, I hope so, I just blame me for spoiling her too much, with her cultivation plus a body of artifact, even against the Shangpo Army and the Shaking Light level masters, I am afraid that she will think that Huang Yu's strength has greatly reduced after the duel with Lian Jian, so she will come forward. You now send a disciple to secretly inquire about Huang Yu's movements to see if he has returned directly to the Heavenly Demon Palace, and also, contact the Inviting Moon Pavilion and ask them for help. ”

Night Floe blamed herself: "I'm sorry, Master, it's all because I didn't take a good look at my junior sister, I should come out with her." ”

"You don't have to blame yourself, it's my problem, I shouldn't ask you to carefully observe the battle situation between Huang Yu and Lian Jian, okay, no more, do what I just did, try to get Jing'er's news in the shortest possible time." ”

A strong man, to do one thing, he usually needs only one condition. So for Promise Ling, as long as he knows the news of his daughter, he can bring her back.

Time returned to the cave, settled into the day, the mental state was much better, and the body was not so tired. In the stone pot, there was still a scrap left, and Promise was the same as yesterday, maintaining the same posture, looking at the water curtain outside the cave with her eyes open, blinking occasionally, the bamboo tube in front of her was well placed, and the fish soup inside had not been touched.

Huang Yu removed the things, rekindled the dead branches, and boiled a pot of water. It rained last night, and the day after the rain is usually when the mushrooms are plentiful and fresh.

When he returned, he brought back wild mushrooms and a bright red carp, the water was already boiling, and soon a pot of delicious fish soup was cooked.

Huang Yu took a cup, held it in front of Promise Jing, then turned his head and ate it by himself. It's another quiet day, the wind, obliquely, the cool breeze, stepping on the frost, the day is getting colder and colder, dyed with a piece of tranquility.

When he was in the time again, Promise quietly looked at him quietly, this was the first time he looked at him quietly like this, after fully understanding the yoga method, although his eyebrows became blue, it was a little more elegant than before.

If you can, I hope that the time will be fixed at this moment, and you don't have to pay attention to so much hatred and hatred, quietly, just look at him quietly.

It's a pity that the questions from heaven are always so unreasonable.

On the third day, when I opened my eyes, my state had recovered to eighty percent, and I glanced sideways at Promise Jing, her face was obviously much haggard, her lips were dry, but the fish soup in front of her was still fine.

I went out for a while, and this time I came back with a pheasant and some wild vegetables. When I held the boiled chicken soup in front of her again, Promise reached out and waved it directly.

The bamboo tube fell, and the soup inside was still steaming.

Huang Yu stared at her, but she didn't give him a formal look, still leaning against the wall weakly.

"Sometimes, I want to kill you. Although you don't answer, I know that you must kill you again in your heart: If you want to kill you, don't you demons kill enough people? Yes, you keep your mouth shut now, and I can do whatever I want, but I know that there is too much hatred in your heart. ”

"You hate all the people of the Demon Gate, thinking that as long as you are the people of the Demon Gate, they are all ruthless and do all kinds of evil, and you think that the people of the Demon Gate, no matter how strong their cultivation is, are not as righteous and awe-inspiring as your Xianmen, and they are not as good as your self-cultivation. So as long as you deal with these so-called demon gates, you will never show mercy, but how many hurtful things do you know the demon gates have done?"

"Promise Jing, in fact, I know that the source of hatred in your heart is still my Heavenly Demon Palace. In the first battle a hundred years ago, your unmasked grandfather was killed by my Heavenly Demon Palace, and he brought several light-shaking masters and more than a hundred disciples, as well as the uncle who brought you up, and because of this incident, he has never taken a step out of the Lingxiao Road in a hundred years. As for my Heavenly Demon Palace, how many people have died, and who have died, of course you are not interested in knowing. Because of these, you are cynical, hateful, and hateful to all the people of the Demon Gate, so until now, you would rather starve to death than eat a bite of the food made by me, a person from the Heavenly Demon Palace. ”

I raised my head and sighed, "That's right, I can indeed kill you, but I can't do this, because I don't want to deepen the hatred between the Heavenly Demon Palace and Ling Xiao Dao, because I think that the Immortal Gate and the Demon Gate can get along with each other in the Shenzhou Continent, and even become a Taoist couple." ”

Words that have never been heard leave a permanent imprint on the heart. Who is the person in front of him? Promise Jing couldn't see clearly, or it was the first time he saw a real him.

I struggled to squeeze out a word, but I could only choke back tears and drip on the ground, covering up the vigorous flowing water in front of the cave entrance.