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The snow on Jiahuang Mountain fell layer after layer, deep enough to bury bones Standing on the ink tower in the hundred miles of wind and looking down The rolling eaves are still like a pair of huge wings There are countless long corridors under the wings, countless unspeakable days and nights

The wind rose again, and the heavens and the earth were heavy like a layer of cotton wool, and the footprints on the ground were swept away in a moment, as if no one had ever come

The chaos caused by Xiao Ember and the red clothes ended hastily Order in the Southern Dome Sect is being rebuilt, and it is not these trivial things that keep the wind shaking for hundreds of miles, but Jing Che in the mouth of the red clothes

It's been eight years, and during this roundabout mood, I don't want to reminisce anymore, and he often feels that she is still around, and unconsciously blurts out a "Ah Che", only to remember that she has left, and she has resolutely borne the charge of that body, and disappeared without a trace

This is the first time in eight years that he has heard her whereabouts His heart is almost ecstatic Even if this kind of emotional ups and downs are extremely rare in his life He does not hesitate to leave the entire Nanqiong to catch the red clothes He is willing to use all means No matter what way As long as he pries out Ah Che's whereabouts from the mouth of the red clothes But the woman is soft and hard and does not eat It seems that she has a determination to die He has always been domineering, but he can only be in a passive position Hung by her appetite

"Sword Saint" has a disciple behind him calling him

He turned

The disciple's expression was a little hesitant, and he swallowed a sigh before he dared to say: "Today, the disciple checked the stone platform again, and found that the Mirror Boundary Stone inside was ......fake.

Then he handed the stone up

Baili Kazama glanced at it, twisted his sword eyebrows, threw it on the ground, and flicked his sleeves with a little annoyance, and the rest of the timid disciple hurriedly followed

He stepped directly into the immortal prison and saw the red clothes sitting there with her head hanging down lifelessly A hundred miles of wind pinched her chin The corners of her lips were still dry blood Behind the mask was empty darkness A pair of eyes were closed

He sniffed at her, and she was out of breath, but she was still at the same temperature

"What's going on" raised his eyes and swept the criminal officer

The criminal officer hurriedly said: "The disciple doesn't know that no one has come in since the Sword Saint and Ye Xiu came."

"Go and call Lu Shouza to come" A domineering momentum is not angry and arrogant

Within a moment, Lu Shenyu hurried over, and Baili Fengma motioned for her to show Hongyi

Lu Shenyu squatted down and took the pulse of the red clothes for a long time, and then said with a little uncertainty: "It seems to be the secret of blood sinking."

Baili Fengma's face became ugly: "Who gave her the blood trick?"

The Deepening Blood Recipe just suppressed the toxicity of the Chiming Gu If the Deepening Blood Recipe was incomprehensible, she had been sleeping like this All the time, he really didn't have any way

He looked at this woman who was asleep and didn't move, if it weren't for the force of reason, he would have wanted to kill her with a sword, but as soon as he killed her, he would have cut off Jing Che's whereabouts

He had never felt like he was being teased like this, like a fly playing tricks on a male lion, obviously not a powerful person, but he could accurately find his weakness, pinched the dead and dead, deceived the Mirror Boundary Stone, and now sealed himself with the Bloodshed

The anger in his chest was burning, the blood in his throat was surging, and he felt that he could no longer suppress the sound of "wow", and a mouthful of blood spit out

"Senior brother," Lu Shenyu's voice was eager, and he hurriedly came up to support him

Baili Fengjian didn't care about wiping the blood at the corners of his mouth, and smiled at Lu Shenyu: "I'm fine."

"Senior brother, you're coughing up blood... It's been several years," Lu Shenyu looked at Baili Kazuma worriedly, "Could it be the sequelae left by staying in the Phantom Fire Burning Field for too long?"

"It's really okay," Baili Feng waved his hand and forced the breath in his chest

In fact, the phantom fire burning field that year was just a cause The real reason is that he forcibly suppressed the soul of the demon king And with his mortal fetus ** and the soul of the thousand-year-old demon king It was a bit difficult after a long time

Lu Shenyu didn't believe his perfunctory rhetoric He has always shown that he doesn't care about anything Lu Shenyu rarely clasped his fingers on his wrist and took the pulse and frowned gradually and asked in horror: "Senior brother, how can your body fail so badly?"

"Maybe it's because I've drunk too much wine," Baili Kazama withdrew his hand nonchalantly, glanced at the red clothes on the ground, and turned away from the topic, "There is no way to solve the blood trick?"

"Only her own blood can solve it, but her blood is now coagulated in the magic formula, and it can't be extracted, and nothing else can be done."

Baili Feng forcibly suppressed his emotions and bowed slightly to Lu Shenyu and left with his hands No matter how calm his face is, his heart is a mess and he can't figure it out

Lu Shenyu also returned to Jing Yufeng Secretly worried about the condition of Baili Feng and a sound heron flew in front of her She subconsciously reached out and intercepted it She was pulling out the letter inside Half a pill rolled out

After looking at the pill for a long time, and then sniffing it near his nose, Lu Shenyu showed a slightly happy expression on his face, but when his eyes swept over the letter, the willow eyebrows that were too late to loosen became tighter and tighter

Pinching the ball of paper and rubbing it in the palm of his hand With snow in his eyes Lu Shenyu thought for a long time As if he had made a decision He didn't even enter the Jingyufeng Hall and went straight to the direction of the ink tower to the sword

Yu Wenwei hasn't been out yet, and she has also taken care of some things in the palace for her Seeing Lu Shenyu coming over, he respectfully bowed his hand: "Uncle Lu"

"When will the head of the house be out of the customs?"

I also wanted to answer A voice came from the inner hall first, and then someone walked out: "Senior sister came in time, I just got out of the customs."

Lu Shenyu stepped forward with an anxious expression: "Senior sister knows"

"What do you know" glanced at it

He also replied: "The Sword Saint said that the head of the retreat does not need to be disturbed, so he did not report to the master The imperial capital Xiao Shen and the red clothes raided the southern dome a few days ago and stole the Mirror Boundary Stone."

Could it be that the people of the imperial capital also want to enter the bottom floor of the imperial tomb Yu Wenwei was vigilant Fortunately, before that, Yu Wenwei used Gong Lin's blood to seep on the boundary stone to describe the appearance of the map

Ye Xiu continued: "The Sword Saint caught the red clothes and is now locked up in the Immortal Prison."

"Isn't it just right to exchange red clothes for the Mirror Boundary Stone"

"Senior sister, it's not that simple," Lu Shenyu said a few words in Yu Wenwei's ear, and then showed her the letter

The solemn look on Yu Wenwei's face was even more serious than that of Lu Shenyu He repeatedly looked at the letter in his hand for a long time and raised his eyes and said, "His body ...... Important"