In the midst of laughter, Fang Ling's body suddenly burst into a cold air, causing the huge Heart Cultivation Hall to instantly turn into an ice cave, and the wine on the table also condensed into ice in an instant!

The sudden change really startled everyone, and they all turned their heads to look at Fang Ling.

Seeing the pain Fang Ling was suffering at the moment, Fang He, who was sitting next to Fang Ling, suddenly felt a tightness in his heart, and suddenly remembered the scene at the top of the mountain.

Almost a subconscious reaction, when everyone was still unaware of the reason, Fang He hugged Fang Ling tightly in his arms, completely ignoring the earth-shattering chill coming from Fang Ling's body, so that his body also began to frost.

However, Fang He didn't care, nor did he speak, letting the cold qi in Fang Ling's body wash over him.

In fact, there was another person in the field who moved faster than Fang He, and that was Yun Zi.

The moment the cold air appeared, she burst out with a burst of energy, and it landed directly on Fang Ling's heart, to be precise, on a rag at the mouth of her heart.

The reason why it was so fast was because Fang Ling had seen this situation too much over the years, almost once a month, and over time, she gradually mastered some rules, which was also one of the reasons why she would come to sit with everyone tonight.

The rag is not simple, and she has been studying it for more than ten years.

The strange thing was that no matter how she studied, this rag was just like an ordinary cloth, only when the cold air in Fang Ling's body would become hot, thus alleviating Fang Ling's pain.

However, after so many years, while Fang Ling was growing, the cold qi in her body was also growing, so that the effect of this rag was slowly becoming smaller, and even in the end, it even needed manpower to induce it.

Over the years, Yun Zi had also found many monks with superb medical skills to see Fang Ling's situation, but without exception, they had not been able to find the root of the problem.

However, Yun Zi didn't give up there, and was still running around for Fang Ling's cold air.

What Yun Zi did, Fang He didn't know, after all, this was the first time he had reunited with Fang Ling since he said goodbye to Jinghong Mountain, and it was also the second time he had seen Yun Zi.

"Brother, I'm so cold." Feeling Fang He's warm embrace, Fang Ling seemed to have returned to the beginning.

"It's okay, Ling'er, brother is here."

Listening to the weakness in Fang Ling's voice, Fang He's heart was full of distress.

"Hmm."

......

Maybe it was because of being embraced by Fang He, Fang Ling's cold air came and went quickly this time, and it had already returned to normal in less than an hour.

But

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Fang He still hugged her tightly.

At this moment, the cold air subsided, and everyone in Southern Liyue also breathed a sigh of relief and surrounded them.

Looking at these familiar faces, looking at this look of concern, although they didn't do anything, Fang He's heart was already full of emotion.

It is enough to have this friend and beauty in this life!

Due to the changes that had happened to Fang Ling, this reunion could no longer continue, and Fang Ling had also become extremely weak due to the torture of the cold air, so he was ready to rest after a few words of greeting.

In this regard, everyone could only leave with worries, leaving only the Fang He brothers and sisters alone.

After everyone left, two lines of hot tears suddenly gushed out of Fang He's eyes, and in addition to feeling distressed, there was more self-blame.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry..."

Fang Ling was also very distressed about Fang He's self-blame, because she knew very well in her heart that the reason why Fang He had come to see him for so long must have his troubles, after all, they were burdened with blood debts, although she was not allowed to leave the sect, she was still very clear about how cruel the outside world was.

So, without waiting for Fang He to finish speaking, she stretched out her finger and gently pressed it on Fang He's lips, and comforted with a slight smile:

"It's okay, brother, I'm used to it, compared to the hardships you've endured over the years, I'm nothing at all, and I'm not good?"

Fang Ling's words made Fang He a little difficult to answer for a while, so he had to call softly:

"Ling'er..."

"Okay, I'm going to rest, brother, you better go and accompany your sister-in-law, don't let them down." Obviously she was in a mess, but Fang Ling was still thinking about Fang He's lifelong events, I have to say that she was very sensible, but such sensibility made people feel distressed.

However, Fang He also knew that Fang Ling was very tired at this time, so he didn't say anything, just gently carried him to the bed, and then told her a story like when he was a child.

It wasn't until Fang Ling fell asleep that Fang He pulled out of the door.

However, what he didn't notice was that the moment he turned around, a tear clearly slipped down Fang Ling's face...

Walking out of the door, Fang He couldn't help but take a deep breath, looking at the looming full moon, silently thinking in his heart. Just as he was about to fall into deep thought, two crisp voices sounded in his ears:

"Let's go together?"

Turning his head, he saw two figures walking out of the shadow next to the pillar, it was Nan Liyue and Qing Huan.

In fact, after everyone left, they didn't leave at all, but hid in the shadows, because they had the same heart as Fang He

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Love, even if you know you can't do anything, but at least you can give companionship.

Fang He did not refuse the invitation of the second daughter, after all, it was their good intentions, and he really needed to breathe now.

As a result, there were three more silent backs in the silent Yunluo Immortal Sect, and the moon that was about to disappear into the mountains also stretched the shadows of the three people very long, and under the candlelight used for lighting, there was a faint overlap.

Tonight's night was also extraordinarily long, as if to foil the haze in Fang He's heart, despite the company of his second daughter, his heart could not be calm.

In this regard, the second daughter had no good way, so she could only accompany Fang He to stroll until dawn.

As the hazy morning light rose, the wind also became a little faster, blowing a burst of coolness on his body, and also blowing away the fog in Fang He's mind, making his thoughts have a trace of clarity.

However, before he could continue to think, a dull bell rang from the direction of the main hall.

"Knock~"

"Knock~"

"Knock~"

After three sounds in a row, I saw Dao streamers converging towards the main hall from all directions of the Yunluo Immortal Sect, and each streamer represented a disciple of the Yunluo Immortal Sect.

When the bell rang, all the prohibitions in the sect disappeared, causing many disciples to bring a burst of sound of breaking the air on the way to the main hall.

Seeing this scene, Fang He suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and hurriedly pulled Nan Liyue and Qing Huan to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

However, when they came to the Heart Cultivation Palace, Fang Ling was already gone, and after searching for several laps but not finding any trace, they hurriedly rushed to the direction of the main hall.

When they reached the square in front of the main temple, it was already full of people, all with doubts on their faces, knowing that the bell had not been rung for hundreds of years, and they knew in their hearts that when the bell rang, something great would happen.

After glancing around, Fang He's heart also relaxed, because Fang Ling was also in the crowd, but he was standing in the first row, so he couldn't see her for the first time.

Seeing Fang He and the three of them coming, a touch of complexity suddenly appeared on Yun Zi's face, he opened his mouth but didn't say anything, just took a deep breath and then looked away from Fang He.

The moment he looked away, a momentum of the superior suddenly emanated from Yun Zi's body, making the originally somewhat noisy square suddenly silent.

After glancing around, Yun Zi slowly spoke:

"I think my Yunluo Immortal Sect has been hidden for hundreds of years, but I still can't avoid secular battles, and now someone is oppressing the door, do you dare to fight with me?!"

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