Spring is back to the earth, and it's another year.

Di Shuye got up and walked to the entrance of the cave, looking at the thriving scenery outside, and suddenly turned around and said, "San'er, what are you eating today?"

The voice of the three-eyed cow came from inside the cave: "Brother Xiaoqing has already gone to catch it, and he will eat whatever he catches." ”

In the past few months, they have all been like this, Di Shuye has become accustomed to it, cultivating day and night, going out to find food when he is hungry, continuing to cultivate when he is full, cultivating when he is hungry and coming out of the cave to forage for food, simple and regular actions, it seems that he has become a burrowing animal.

Survive under siege by wild beasts and survive in harsh environments.

Over the course of several months, they had also figured out the topography of the place, a valley surrounded on all sides, high above the sky, and desolate to the point of being uninhabited.

It was also thanks to this desolate and secluded place, and in the past few months, Di Shuye's cultivation power had been rapidly cultivated to the Xiucai level.

This achievement, compared with before, can be said to be the difference between cloud and mud, but Di Shuye clearly remembers that it took him three years to cultivate to the Xiucai level back then.

Di Shuye disappeared again, and this already mysterious guy disappeared from people's sight again.

This has been a rumor from the outside world for months.

It is rumored that he has succeeded in triggering a war between the sixteen major sects of the entire continent, and he has succeeded in destroying the delicate balance between the four empires.

But he disappeared, disappeared without a trace, and even the cold heart who had seen him for the last time could not be found.

When Di Shuye appeared in the rivers and lakes again, it was already a sunny summer day.

So there were rumors on the rivers and lakes. Di Shuye appeared, but Di Shuye, who was originally a sub-level master, is now just a small one-star saint.

Di Shuye's cultivation plummeted again.

Those who knew him well thought.

However, they were accustomed to Di Shuye's cultivation plummeting, and they also knew that every time Di Shuye's cultivation plummeted, his combat effectiveness would skyrocket.

But this time they guessed wrong, because it was rumored that as soon as Di Shuye appeared in the Black Triangle, he was beaten half to death, and he was dragged away like a dead dog.

Where it was dragged to, no one knows. for he who knows is dead. Even if he didn't die, he was scared to death at the moment.

Although Leng Xin's name is cold, people are not cold at all, but her face is very cold at the moment.

This is He Nanxuan. He Nanxuan's Bright Moon Xuan.

There were only three people in the room. There was one kneeling on the ground. There was one sitting in the hall, and another lying on a low couch in the room.

Sitting in the hall was a cold heart with a cold face. Lying on the low floor was the unconscious Di Shuye.

The one kneeling on the ground was wearing an earthy yellow dress, and if Di Shuye, who was lying down, was awake, he would definitely recognize this kind of clothes, because only the people of Yellow Wind Valley would wear this kind of clothes.

This man was very fat, and the fat all over his body was trembling, and the fat on his face was trembling even more, and between the folds of the fat meat, there were already strands of sweat coming out.

It turned out that he was not trembling because of fat, but because he was afraid!

"Where did you find him?" Leng Xin's voice was not as gentle as it used to be, it was cold like a voice from hell.

The fat on the fat man's face trembled violently, and sweat finally overflowed from between the fat and dripped on the ground.

He said in a trembling voice, "Yes... It was in the area of the Shadowless Mountain Range, where we people from the Yellow Wind Valley fled to recuperate temporarily in the mountains, and accidentally discovered this small... Dishu Night. ”

Leng Xin's face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "Qiu'er, take him out, throw him to the deepest part of the Black Swamp, and inform Blizzard Mountain Villa that the people of Yellow Wind Valley are on the edge of the Shadowless Mountain Range." ”

Although she said very softly, as soon as her words fell, a graceful woman outside the door walked in quickly, it was He Nanxuanxuan's main dance.

There were also two women who entered the house with her, and Wuqiu beckoned, "Take it out." ”

As soon as her words fell, she said coldly: "I want you to go in person!"

Wu Qiu was startled, and hurriedly said, "Yes!" said and grabbed the fat ball and walked out quickly.

As soon as she walked to the door, she paused slightly, turned around and said respectfully: "Palace Master, do you want Xiao Man to come?"

Leng Xin pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, it's good to let her meet." ”

Wuqiu went, and the room suddenly became quiet, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop on the ground, but you couldn't hear the sound of breathing.

Leng Xin got up slowly, and his slender body looked inexplicably lonely in this empty hall.

She slowly walked to Di Shuye's side, stared at Di Shuye who was unconscious, and muttered, "What happened when you fell from a child to a one-star saint? Where have you been these months? What has happened to you?"

The room was quiet again, and the sound of cold breathing carried a hint of melancholy and gloom, and she suddenly found that when a person could only hear his own breathing, it was also an extremely terrifying thing.

She suddenly ran to Di Shuye's side, stretched out her hand to probe the tip of Di Shuye's nose, and then her slender white fingers touched Di Shuye's neck lightly.

Then the beautiful face suddenly appeared with a strange look.

"There is no sound of breathing, but man is alive...... How did he do that?" exclaimed Leng Xin.

Although a person can live without breathing, and even the dead can be resurrected, but it requires taking the elixir of suspended animation, but the person is alive, but he is not breathing, and she has never seen this strange situation.

I have to say that Leng Xin is a mature and charming woman, even when she frowned, she had a kind of morbid beauty, and her research became more and more serious, so that Feng Xiaoman, who walked to the door, was stunned.

"Is it Xiao Man?" Leng Xin asked softly without looking back.

"Palace Master!"

Feng Xiaoman was even more beautiful than before, the greenness in her eyes had long faded, she slowly walked to the edge of the low couch, and the moment she saw Di Shuye, her mood obviously fluctuated violently, but then she calmed down.

She already has such a strong sense of self-control.

"Silly boy, although He Nanxuan's cultivation focuses on the cultivation of the heart, what is the heart nature? The most affectionate nature is the true nature, don't change your heart for the sake of cultivation, you know?" Leng Xin finally showed a smile on his face and said slowly.

Feng Xiaoman nodded, and then asked, "He...... What's wrong with him?"

Leng Xin sighed, "If only I could know...... I got the news that there was a cow and a big eagle in the Black Triangle, similar to Di Shuye's cloud beast companion, so I went to check, and when I went... His cultivation fell again for some reason, and this time he actually fell to a one-star saint, and that's it when I saw him. ”

"Have the people of Yellow Wind Valley been poisoned?"

"No, everything is normal in his body, the bruises have long been healed, there are no signs of poisoning, the person is not dead, but he is not breathing. ”

Feng Xiaoman said in a trembling voice: "I... Is there anything I can do to help?"

Leng Xin shook his head and sighed: "I asked you to come to see if it is exactly the same as when you first met him, but now it seems that ...... Come back!"

Feng Xiaoman left, and Di Shuye still didn't wake up.

There was another person in the room, and he appeared very strangely, as if he had been in the house all along.

He stood there like a silent ghost.

Leng Xin didn't look back, and suddenly said lightly: "In my Mingyue Xuan, there are no uninvited people. ”

The man was quite old, smiled slightly, and his face suddenly folded like an orange peel: "But I know you won't make a move." ”

She raised her eyebrows, her eyes were like silk, she looked at the person who came, and said: "People say that Haotian Taishang's whereabouts are ethereal, erudite and talented, and his knowledge is even more thorough, and he is upright, and he is self-cultivation, not to mention, all the beautiful words in this world seem to be used to describe Haotian Taishang." But I don't think that's enough, at least add one... Haotian Taishang is still a merry man who trespasses into a woman's boudoir. ”

The folds on the old man's face deepened.

I only heard Leng Xin and said: "I don't know if Haotian Taishang broke into the little woman's boudoir, did he use the Sanqi Divine Sword to deal with me or the Twenty-one Heavenly Shaking Hand against me?"

Haotian Taishang hurriedly said: "The cold palace master misunderstood, and this time I came here just for the matter of the god-level powerhouse last time." ”

Leng Xin turned around and said hurriedly: "Do you have news?"

Haotian Taishang muttered: "Now the fifteen Taishang peak masters of the Broken Dragon Continent have almost met, but they don't know the origin of that person, but I heard about something, so I took the liberty to come." ”

Leng Xin said: "What's the matter?" (to be continued......