Chapter 443: Four Hundred Years in Debt

The night wind swept over the cliffs and shook the snow on the green eaves.

The snow slid through the window, making a startling sound, and Chu Yingchan's long eyelashes trembled lightly in the subtle sound, and a pair of water-cutting eyes slowly opened, and the warm gaze quietly stuck to Lin Shouxi's chest.

This Chu character seems to have been written backwards, and the snow-white stunning fairy is tired of lying on it, and her posture is entangled. January is the coldest season in Zhenguo, and Lin Shouxi's fingertips touch it, but it is hot and slippery.

"Is it a dream?"

Chu Yingchan asked softly.

"It's not."

Lin Shouxi replied.

"Hold on tighter, then."

Chu Yingchan tightly hugged the person under her in her arms, as if she wanted to wrap him into the room, Lin Shouxi could hear each other's beating hearts, opened her eyes, and met the eyes of the fairy like a drunk, and in the midst of affection, the fairy's delicate lips were kissed again, she sighed and did not resist.

Suddenly, something seemed to slip across her cheek and drip down her jaw.

Lin Shouxi opened her eyes and found that her eyes were full of tears, and the tears kept sliding down like broken threads, wetting Lin Shouxi's cheeks and neck.

The fairy returned to the clouds.

I don't know how long it took.

The snow outside has stopped completely.

Chu Yingchan sat on the edge of the bed, casually pulled a snow-white dress and draped it, her delicate neck was half turned, looking back at him, the tears of the fairy face had not dried, her clear eyes were still watery, and the corners of her eyes were red, like light eye makeup.

"I'm not coming back."

At this moment, Chu Yingchan finally opened her mouth and talked to him about business.

Lin Shouxi also told Chu Yingchan about what had happened in the past hundred years, and Chu Yingchan listened quietly, her expression was solemn, and her fairy posture was white and slender.

"Is that so? ,

Chu Yingchan lowered her head and sighed sadly.

In the past hundred years, she has investigated the peaks that sealed the Necromantic Snow Field countless times, trying to find another way, but beyond the mountains is still mountains, and the hundred years of searching in exchange for only deeper and deeper despair.

"We met in the Snow Pavilion tonight, and I really thought you had become a ghost, haunting your dreams." Chu Yingchan smiled lightly.

"What if it's really a ghost?"

"Then I'll go with you."

Chu Yingchan said with a smile, and then the cloud sleeves closed, and then hugged him tighter, the fairy green silk rolled low, revealing the fragrance of grass and trees, refreshing people's hearts.

"When are you going to save Xiao He? She asked.

"It was only after I recovered from my injuries that I was able to break the seal of the Necromantic Snowfield."

"When will I recover?"

"Three days."

Lin Shouxi replied.

His body had been so badly damaged by the God of Lamentation. Although his body was extremely strong, but in that battle, his organs, qi and heart were hypnotized by the song of the god of mourning, betraying his body, and constantly shifting in his body, he looked quite intact on the outside, but if he dissected his body now, he could see the internal organs that were almost twisted into a whirlpool.

"Three days..."

Chu Yingchan pursed her lips, pondered for a moment, and said softly, "Three days is fine... You are so resting, concentrating on recuperating your wounds, and taking care of you as a teacher." "Am I considered to have passed the entrance exam?" Lin Shouxi smiled and asked.

"Barely enough."

Chu Yingchan said lightly.

Lin Shouxi wanted to re-assess, but was gently pushed away by Fairy Chu, she stretched her body coquettishly, and said, "Okay, tonight is already satisfied with being a teacher, you can retire by yourself, be careful when you go out, don't be seen, spread some rumors and rumors, and tarnish my reputation as a sect."

Of course, Lin Shouxi understood what she meant-Chu Chu didn't want him to delay here for too long, and hoped that he would go to see Gong Yu soon, and Xiao Yu had waited for him too long.

Lin Shouxi wanted to accompany him to leave tonight, but he didn't resist Chu Yingchan, he was pushed out of the door, and when he was pushed out, Chu Yingchan didn't forget to stuff him with a white dress and a newly engraved disciple token.

The door slammed shut.

Chu Yingchan leaned her back against the door, trembling all over, she looked at the messy bed, and repeatedly convinced that all this was true, but she was convinced ten thousand times, and her heart was still beating wildly, and she didn't rest all night.

The long night is not over yet.

Lin Shouxi quietly left the Dao Gate.

He passed through the royal city like the wind, the light and the snow missed him, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the Huaixue Pavilion, where he sat alone for a while, and only after his mind was a little calmer, did he go out.

The wind pushed the trees, and the snow fell astringently.

Outside the king's city, there is still a desolate scene of Pingchuan.

The clouds of the Cloud Tomb pressed heavily against the sky, and the night was also pressed out with a thick texture.

This place is long different from the real country in his memory, and only these clouds and snow can help him remember the past.

Lin Shouxi's figure did not stop, and he swept all the way towards the location of the seal.

Soon after, the mountain peaks formed a towering wall that blocked the view.

Lin Shouxi emerged from the darkness and stepped on the snow, making a rustling sound.

He walked for a while.

In the darkness ahead, a little silvery light appeared.

The silver light lit up, and the darkness pierced through like paper in an instant.

The cone-shaped light pulled out a long band of light, slashed smoothly and at high speed, and pierced Lin Shouxi's eyebrows.

Lin Shouxi's figure flashed, dodging the light cone, which smashed into the snow behind him, raising a huge amount of snow dust.

"Who? How dare you trespass on the Holy Land?"

In the darkness of the night, a cold question sounded.

Lin Shouxi deliberately covered it up, so the other party couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see it clearly.

On the snowfield in front of her, a woman in a pink skirt stood in the wind, holding a glowing sword talisman between her fingers, she looked at it coldly, her lips were crimson, her porcelain white was delicate and flawless, her body curved was convex, and she was sharpened by the blade.

When she appeared, her pride froze the cold in the sky, and this temperament did not match her pink and tender dress.

First Heron...

Lin Shouxi immediately recognized her.

Sure enough, like Bai Zhu, this little girl has also been slim, and she can no longer see the childishness when she first entered the rivers and lakes.

"I'm a little bit of a skill."

Chu Lu looked at the dark shadow of the snowfield at night, felt a little nervous, she narrowed her apricot eyes faintly, and said, "You should know that this is a forbidden place in the real country, and it is not allowed to trespass, if you go back now, I can treat you as if you have not come, but if you dare to take another step forward..."

Chu Lu clamped the sword talisman on his fingertips tighter.

At the same time, in front of Lin Shouxi's feet, a sword qi slashed by, revealing a clear line of ravines.

Lin Shouxi did not immediately identify himself, on the contrary, he took a step forward directly and crossed the line regardless of the threat.

He wanted to see if Chu Lu had slackened in his cultivation over the years.

Seeing that Lin Shouxi dared to take the initiative to cross the taboo line, Chu Lu no longer admonished.

"I'll make you regret it."

Chu Lu Yu flicked his fingers, and the sword talisman split into three in the air, shooting towards Lin Shouxi at the same time along a completely different trajectory.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

On the dead snowfield, there was a flash of inspiration.

Chu Lu was already a top master, but she found that in front of this person, she couldn't take advantage of it, whether it was a spell or a swordsmanship, it was restricted by death, and it was difficult to make it powerful, she wanted to use the spirit root of memory to test his details, but the other party was like a ghost, and it couldn't be captured by the spirit root of memory at all.

Lin Shouxi was satisfied with the current realm of the first heron.

He put a little pressure on him, wanting to see how the first heron behaved in the face of the difficult situation.

"What a ruthless demon..."

The first heron retreated again and again, avoiding its edge. After retreating dozens of steps, I finally couldn't bear it anymore, my feet spread, I stood still, and my pink skirt was straight.

She stared directly at the dark shadow in front of her, and there was a burst of fire in her eyes.

Lin Shouxi's heart moved, knowing that Chu Lu was going to use it

She pressed the bottom of the box, and he was also very curious, what tricks this little girl had practiced to press the bottom of the box over the years.

was thinking like this, but he heard Chu Lu's mouth open slightly, and he said loudly with a fierce posture of drinking the mantra: "Sister, don't watch the show! Come and help!! "

In the void, the wind responded.

Lin Shouxi looked up.

In the void, bloody footprints suddenly appeared, blood-colored footprints were like splashes of ink, wrapped in a murderous aura, and the blood footprints were getting closer and closer, as if there was an invisible god of death approaching step by step!

"Immortal Invitation..."

Lin Shouxi recognized this move.

A hundred years ago, on the shore of the sea of snow, Lin Shouxi was beaten by the immortals and had no power to fight back, and he tried everything to barely open up a way to live.

The shoe is on the other foot.

Immortal invited penance for a hundred years, although the realm was restored, but she was missing a spiritual root, and she was not as good as when she was at the peak after all.

"That's your trick?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Scared?"

Chu Lu chuckled lightly and said awe-inspiringly, "With my sister making a move, I'll see where else you can escape!" I think you should quickly disarm and surrender, explain your origin and purpose clearly, and maybe I can persuade my sister to open up."

Bloody footprints on the top of the head.

Death rushed through the air like gluttony, and everywhere it went, the storm was like a blade swept away, forming a sea of silver light.

In the overwhelming hurricane, the entire void was filled with slaughter and terror, and Lin Shouxi was shrouded in it, as if he was about to be swallowed by the storm of death at any time.

"My sister used such a move as soon as she came up, isn't it overkill?" Chu Lu muttered in his heart.

But soon, Chu Lu's confidence froze on his face.

She watched as the blade of death pierced the earth, engulfing the mysterious demon, but the next moment, hundreds of cracks sprouted from the edge of the storm, like sharp claws, tearing apart the entire storm of death, and the black shadow that escaped from it was like a terrible ghost released from hell.

"Ahh

The first heron exclaimed, and was blown back by the hurricane.

The next moment.

The wind and blood were completely torn apart, and in the blood-red afterimage, a blue-purple clothed figure fell into the air, staggering a few steps before steady.

It is the invitation of the immortals.

Xian Invitation's face turned pale.

Obviously, in the fight of catching and killing, even if it is as strong as the immortal invitation, it still loses.

"Sister......

Chu Lu really panicked now.

Immortal Invitation stood in front of her, the light veil covering her face had been torn off in the previous battle, and a blue and purple dress had been stirring for a long time before it subsided.

"Who the hell are you?" Xian Yu also asked.

"You don't need to know."

Lin Shouxi lowered his voice, his gaze crossed the fairy invitation, looked at the Chu Lu behind her, and continued to ask, "Little girl, your sister doesn't seem to be able to help you, do you have any other skills to press the bottom of the box?"

"You ......"

Seeing that he had the upper hand, Chu Lu deliberately provoked and became even more angry... She has lived in the real country for so many years, and she has never seen such an arrogant demon!

"I have a lot of skills at the bottom of the box, and I didn't use it to just hope you can mend your ways."

Chu Lu said humbly, while reaching out to pull the corner of the fairy invitation's clothes, as if expecting her sister to think of a way.

"My skills are not good, my mouth is very hard, and I don't know who taught the disciple." Lin Shouxi continued to provoke.

"Don't say anything about my master!"

Chu Lu immediately stepped forward from behind the immortal invitation: "My master is amazing, if he is here, he can crush you to death with one finger."

"Really? All this nonsense was taught by your master?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Master taught me all the real skills!" Hatsuru maintained the road.

"Since your master is not here, where is he?" Lin Shouxi asked again.

"You need to take care of it!"

"If I'm not mistaken, you and your master are already many

I haven't seen you in years, have you?"

"What if we haven't seen each other for years? Master's grace, Chu Lu will never forget, even if Master turns to ashes, I can recognize it!"

Chu Lu's silver teeth creaked, and the pink skirt burned like fire, she clenched her pink fist, ignoring the immortal invitation, and rushed straight towards the mysterious person.

The figures of Chu Lu and Lin Shouxi are like two pills that are constantly bouncing, after a collision and exchange, the two separated again and returned to the same place, but Chu Lu's face was even more frustrated and unwilling.

"You little girl is cute, why don't you go to my door." Lin Shouxi said.

"Dream!"

Chu Lu snorted and said, "If you dare to slander my master again, I, I..."

"What are you?"

Lin Shouxi thought that she was going to come up with some trick, but who knows, Chu Lu said with a serious face, "If you speak disrespectfully to my master again, my master will never let you go!"

Lin Shouxi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Which teacher?"

Chu Lu was also stunned.

She didn't expect this demon to ask such a tricky question, and this question seemed to be ...... Quite profound. Could it be that this demon came prepared?

Chu Lu's mood is more solemn.

Xian Yu just looked at the visitor quietly and was silent.

In the tense silence.

A goose-feather patch of snow drifted past their cheeks.

Then, more snow blew from behind them, and the two women looked back together.

The real owner of the snow field is here.

On the barren and cold field, the chill of the first heron and the blood shadow of the immortal invitation were penetrated at the same time, tearing the world apart.

Between the snow and the bloody shadow, the white-robed woman walked slowly on the slaughtering snow.

Between the skirts of the cold wind, the jade-white legs loomed.

She is so cold, so bright, but when you really see her, whether it is cold or bright, she looks pale, and the only word that can describe her is 'pride, that is proud above all souls, whether it is her peerless face or graceful curves, it is confirming this to the whole world.

When he saw her, Chu Lu's heart calmed.

As long as the master mother makes a move, there is no enemy in the world that cannot be solved!

"Shi Niang hasn't made a move for a hundred years, but today she has a blessing for her eyes." Hatsu said in a whisper.

The fairy invitation still did not speak.

Chu Lu felt strange and said, "Isn't my sister very energetic when she laughs at me on weekdays, why is she silent today? You're not a, are you?"

"Look." The fairy invitation only spit out one word.

"See? Where to look?"

When Chu Lu looked left and right, the woman in white robe had already walked past her, although Chu Lu was also a woman, but when the master mother approached, she was still intimidated by her cold and arrogant beauty, and subconsciously held her breath.

The white-robed woman stopped.

She looked at the comer.

There was a long silence.

Seeing that this extremely arrogant demon didn't speak or move, Chu Lu was so determined that he couldn't help but wrap his arms around his chest and said, "Didn't you like calling tools just now? Well? When I saw my sister, I was so scared that I couldn't speak?"

Lin Shouxi still didn't speak.

Gong Yu also did not.

Chu Lu felt a little wrong, she quietly looked at her sister, and found that her sister's face was also calm.

Chu Lu didn't know what to remember, and suddenly realized.

- The battles of masters often take place in places that cannot be seen, and if she can realize something from them, it will be of great benefit to the realm, and she may be able to go to the next level.

Thinking of this, Chu Lu couldn't help but concentrate, and she stared closely at the two people facing each other, hoping to get some clues from them.

However, Chu Lu didn't understand anything, and only felt more and more intense mood swings.

"Do you understand?" Immortal Invitation suddenly asked softly.

"Huh?"

Chu Lu was startled, and he didn't want to show his timidity, so he hurriedly said, "Look

I understand, but I only understand a little, well, I only realized about sixty percent, and for the rest, I hope my sister can explain one or two to me."

「……」

The fairy invited didn't know what to say.

At this moment, there were footsteps in the rear.

"What are you all arguing about here? Don't let people sleep?"

The girl in the jade skirt stretched her waist and walked barefoot, her steps were slow, her waist and hips were tired, her beautiful figure revealed a unique charm, and her long silver hair slapped her hips and legs in the wind, which was particularly eye-catching.

She walked to Gong Yu's side in a daze, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and looked ahead.

"Lin Shouxi? How did you get back? The seal is not broken, how did you get out? By the way, what about Miss? Did Miss come with you?" Shu Yu instantly sobered up, her eyes searched around, and she panicked.

Meanwhile.

Patriarch Mountain.

Gong Ying, who was in a fluttering posture, looked to the north.

The god of mourning was still expanding its strange and terrifying body, but she turned a blind eye.

She looked intently for a moment, and then, knowing what she saw, smiled knowingly, and said, "What an enviable blessing to be reunited."

She sighed into the night sky.

Soon after.

In the night sky of the real country, purple and white streamers shuttled past.

The streamer is like the needle and thread of the gods, weaving a vague illusion of a meteor shower, a gorgeous and mysterious meteor shower, it is like a pair of distant eyes, fleeting, but enough to witness this encounter.

Chu Lu came back to his senses and was stunned on the spot.

"Is this *** enlightened ten?" Xian Yu asked sneeringly.

Chu Lu was speechless.

Under the dazzling night sky.

Gong Yu opened his mouth with tears in his eyes and said, "Are you finally back? Now, you owe me four hundred years."