The heavens and the earth are shaken, and all things are dried up.

Rain of blood and snow fell before and after.

Su Xin'er brought Yu Tianfeng back to the Imperial Kingdom.

Xin Ge had already been renovated, and Su Xin'er looked at the person lying on the bed, and her heart was broken.

The Jinghaikun in his hand kept shaking, and for a moment, Su Xin'er was wondering if she could release the things inside, and the master would be able to come back.

But she can't, the things inside are not a good thing when they see it, and if they are released, it will be troublesome if the master does not come back.

Su Xin'er pulled her eyes and lowered her eyebrows to look at Yu Tianfeng, at this moment he was quieter than ever, he was as gentle as water when he was asleep, and the indifference between his eyebrows and eyes turned into softness.

Su Xin'er looked at it blankly for a while, then left the Xin Pavilion and went to her grandmother's courtyard.

Grandmother sat on a soft chair with a thick red carpet draped over her lap, and she seemed to have expected Su Xin'er to come to her, so she asked people to prepare tea and snacks in advance.

"Grandmother." Su Xin'er's voice was hoarse, and the whole person was sluggish, and the aura of the past was missing at this time.

Grandmother sighed helplessly and opened her arms, "Good Xin'er, come to grandmother." ”

Su Xin'er walked over as she said and lay on her grandmother's lap without saying a word.

Grandmother patted her on the back, "Good boy, don't be sad, I know, you never believe in fate, otherwise you wouldn't come to Grandmother." She lowered her cloudy eyes and continued, "Although Grandmother doesn't know what can be done to save people, she knows that there is a place where she may be able to find a way. ”

Su Xin'er's closed eyes slowly opened.

Grandmother: "That's the Xiandu Pavilion." ”

……

Above the immortal capital, Qing Mo looked at the sky outside sluggishly, his face turned pale in an instant, his eyes were dull, and he fell somewhere without a god, his eyes were full of sadness.

So, ,,, he still didn't escape this catastrophe?

The rain of blood in the sky continued, and the snow fell one after another, and finally slowly disappeared in the rain.

Qing Mo watched for a while, and then left the immortal capital.

Qing Mo came to the Emperor Linguo, stood at the door of the Xin Pavilion, and looked at the two people guarding the door, oh no, the two swords were shocked.

Is this Hongdong? The sword that once dominated the divine realm.

The other is the first sword of ,,, creation!!

He was stunned, Su Xin'er could tame the sword of the master, even the evil strange?

Evil Qi is a well-known free sword, and he has never recognized the master, and now he is so well-behaved and guarding the door, can you not be surprised.

As soon as the evil saw him coming, he ran into the room in a hurry, and then quickly came out, "The master said, please come into the house." ”

Qing Mo nodded, looked at the two of them in surprise, and then stepped in, and when he saw the person on the bed, he suddenly stopped.

Su Xin'er went back to the room before half a pillar of incense, she was now thinking about her grandmother's words, grandmother said that the Xiandu Pavilion was a pavilion left by the divine realm, and there was a dark room in the pavilion, which stored many classics that were not recorded on the mainland, and there might be a soul gathering method.

She didn't look up, just held Yu Tianfeng's cold hand tightly.

"Let me take him back to Xiandu." After Qing Mo eased up, he walked to the bed.

Su Xin'er turned her head slowly, she raised her eyes to look at Qing Mo, there was no light in those eyes, and they looked extremely dim, "Can my lord tell me what my master's identity is in the immortals?" ”

"The wind hasn't told you yet?" This surprised him.

"Is Master the Master of the Immortal Capital?" Su Xin'er didn't answer his words, but asked herself.

Qing Mo raised his eyebrows, "It's not a loss, it's the person who the wind has taken a fancy to, and it's really smart." ”

Su Xin'er knew it when she was in the Wu Clan, when she was idle and bored, she flipped through the encyclopedia again, which recorded all things in the continent, and naturally there would be no shortage of immortal capital masters, but there was no name, and there were few introductions, but that introduction was so in line with someone, especially the space technique, as far as she knew, the space technique was extremely difficult to practice, and if she wanted to reach the point of a crack in the different void, I am afraid that only the immortal capital master above ten thousand people under one person in the Guling Continent can do it.

According to records, the immortal capital inherits the power of the gods and covers the sky with one hand, but there is a big hidden danger, that is, to suppress the demon with his body, and the evil demon can only be suppressed under the power of the gods.

"Is there any way to get to the Immortal Capital Pavilion?" Su Xin'er opened her lips lightly, her lips were so pale that there was no blood, and there was no emotion on her face.

If Qing Mo hadn't been able to feel her breath, he would have thought that there were two corpses in front of him.

"What's the use of going to the Immortal Capital Pavilion, the fate has been decided, and it can't be changed." Qing Mo was in a bad mood.

"Destiny has been decided? Scold. Su Xin'er smiled sarcastically, she gently put down Yu Tianfeng's hand, and scolded in a low voice: "Fuck it." ”

"Lao Tzu didn't believe in fate when he was so old, destiny or something, it's all bullshit."

Su Xin'er's eyes flashed with paranoia, she never believed in any destiny, she only believed in herself.

Qing Mo's expression was strange, he had heard this once, but his words were not as good as those in front of him, and they were not elegant.

"The Xiandu Pavilion can't be entered casually, and the people in the Xiandu are the same, they are open at a specific time every time, and the number of people is limited." Qing Mo sat aside, "The immortal capital is dominated by sects, and each sect can enter five people, if it is the mortal world,,,"

Qing Mo pinched his chin and thought, and suddenly raised his eyes, "The mortal academy is the first to enter." ”

"College Dabi?" Su Xin'er heard Xiao Linshuang mention that the quadrennial college competition is a team competition of five people.

"Hmm." Qing Mo twitched his eyelids, his thoughts turning, "What if the Immortal Capital Pavilion doesn't have it?" ”

"Then I'll keep looking." Su Xin'er was resolute.

"Is there any way to keep Master's body from rotting?"

Qing Mo: "Yes." ”

Su Xin'er: "Then thank you, sir." ”

"Dumping Wind is my friend, if you go to Xiandu, you can come to me, I am in the Qingdian." The words fell, and Qing Mo left with Yu Tianfeng's body.

Su Xin'er looked at the empty bed, didn't speak, packed up her things and planned to go out to Gu Qian Academy.

Before leaving, Mu Guyan came to visit.

"Xiao Xin'er, are you okay?"

Su Xin'er poured the tea for a moment, and then said, "It's not good." ”

"Why don't I take you for a walk?" Mu Guyan was really worried about her condition.

Su Xin'er: "No need, I'm going to find a way to bring Master back to life." ”

Mu Guyan pretended to drink tea calmly, "That's good, it's best to come back to life." ”

His eyes were dim, and a trace of loneliness flashed from his eyes, it was not that he didn't think about snatching Su Xin'er again, but he shouldn't and couldn't.

If he really did this, it would cause Su Xin'er's disgust.

"My master is not here recently, and when he comes back, I will ask if there is any way to resurrect him." Mu Guyan looked at her, and distress welled up in his eyes.

"Thank you." Su Xin'er said lightly.

The two didn't talk for long, Mu Guyan left, Su Xin'er went to the dark pavilion to take a look, and when she saw that there was nothing to do, she took her bag and left.