Ying Tianchang's heart was broken, if he was given another chance to choose, he would never set foot on the road to find her, even if he could only look at each other for the rest of his life, he only wished that she could live.

He regretted why he couldn't let go of the attachment in his heart in the first place. Life is like this, gaining and losing, is a topic that is always worth exploring, but he made the wrong choice at the right time.

Meeting is predestined, and so is falling in love. It's just weird, the moon is too beautiful, and the love is too deep. Time is the antidote to love, in the eyes of affectionate people, it is poison in the heart, mixed with flavors.

Life and death are the law of both, and time is not up to time.

Ying Tianchang stood up and said, "Master, how long does she have left?" ”

The old sect master didn't speak, he didn't want to answer, but Ying Tianchang's affectionate eyes forced him to answer.

Ying Tianchang is a very affectionate person, just like him once was.

"Five hours!" The old sect master.

"Five hours." Ying Tianchang muttered to himself. He leaned against the wall and walked upstairs, leaving a trail of blood on the wall. His body was still bleeding, but he didn't feel pain, but his chest felt a heartache from time to time.

He walked upstairs, saw Liu Ying, and kissed her forehead gently.

No one knows himself better than himself.

Liu Ying knew that she was going to die, she held Ying Tianchang's hand tightly, holding it strongly, unwilling to let her eyes close, the reason why she was still dying in the world was just to take a more look at the man in front of her, into her heart, into her soul, even if she was dead, she couldn't forget it.

Ying Tianchang said: "Ying'er, let's go, just like you said, go to a place where the world can't find it, you warm wine and hot tea for me, and I am responsible for chopping wood and feeding the horses." ”

Liu Ying nodded and said, "Tianchang, I can't accompany you, but I still want to see the moon, but I can't dance for you." ”

Ying Tianchang didn't answer, he gently picked her up, walked downstairs, and walked out of the attic under the gaze of the three old sect masters.

The rain stopped, the flowers in the bamboo garden were still in full bloom, and the pond full of immortal grass was already half a person high, waving in the wind. But where can they compare, the dazzling brilliance of colorful love flowers.

Ying Tianchang took off the heavy sword and held it in his hand, it was a little heavy, and he used all his strength to take the heavy sword from his back. He gathered his aura and wanted Edgeworth to leave, but the pain in his body seemed to remind him that he couldn't do it. He nearly fell.

He hated himself, hated his current incompetence. But now he can't do anything.

The moon came out of the clouds that were about to disperse, and they all said, "The moon of fifteen is sixteen round, and the moon of tonight seems to be in line with this saying." The light shines down, as if it can sweep away all the dust in the world, and make people's hearts as translucent as it.

The love flower floating in Liu Ying's hand floated up, it rotated slowly, and the colorful light flickered, as if it was competing with the moon in the sky. It's getting bigger and bigger, and every few weeks, it's getting a few points bigger.

Each of its petals became crystal clear, brilliant, like jade. The moonlight shines through and sprinkles on the ground, forming a colorful jade plate.

This is a wonderful scene, but Ying Tianchang has no intention of appreciating it, he just wants to hold the heavy sword in his hand, but don't say that the sword, even if he holds it in his hand, at this time, he is already very difficult. The heavy sword fell from his hand.

The love flower turned into ten zhang, floating on the bamboo house, covering most of the courtyard.

It stopped, and just like that, it floated on it, and the seven petals slowly opened, and everyone saw the huge stamens of different colors fluttering inside.

The petals were fully unfolded, and from the center of the flower, a pillar of colorful light shone on Ying Tianchang and Liu Ying in his arms.

The two flew up, attracted by the pillar of light, and landed in the stamens, Ying Tianchang sat down unconsciously, and Liu Ying was held in his arms.

The crystalline petals slowly closed, but not completely, leaving a gap.

It floated upwards, as if to fly towards the moon. It grew smaller and smaller in everyone's view, and it became more and more blurry until it disappeared completely.

"Venerable, what should we do?" Han Dong, the master of the test hall, said to a ten-inch-tall black and white beast sitting cross-legged on his bed at this time.

He rubbed his hands together and paced around the room.

"It's what you're going to do, it's not us, I'm not familiar with you!" The small, round little beast actually spoke.

"Yes, yes, Shangxian, it's me, it's me," Han Dong said sycophantly, and then stepped forward to give a salute, "Shangxian, what should I do?" One more day. ”

"I don't know!" The little beast said, and then the two little claws picked up a piece from a plate of bones on the bed, smelled it, the meat was fragrant, it bit down a piece, and the mouth was chirping, it was not bad, and it began to swallow it with satisfaction, and halfway through the meal, put it on the plate, picked up a small gourd next to it, pulled out the pot stopper, and smelled it, the rich wine was full of the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Grunt, a few sips, a pot of wine was drunk into its belly, it threw the jug casually, the bones rolled on the ground, and then both hands slapped the white round belly, rubbed it, and burped with satisfaction.

"This meat is a little firewood, it should be less cumin, the wine is not bad, but it is a little less, remember to bring two more bottles next time." It commented.

"Yes, yes, yes." Han Dong kept agreeing on the side, but there was a pain in his heart, this meat is easy to find, but this wine is the peach blossom brew that he finally begged from Li Baoyuan, the master of the Treasure Hall, don't look at such a small gourd, it is full of jars, but he didn't expect it to be drunk by it. Back then, he worked as Li Baoyuan's coolie for a month for this jar of wine. Thinking about it, he felt a pain in his flesh.

"Venerable, look?" Han Dongdao.

"Pss The little beast on the bed, at some point, lay crooked on the bed, and fell asleep.

"Venerable, Immortal." He called a few times.

"That's right!" The little beast raised its head suddenly, but it scared Han Dong into a clever one.

"This wine, remember to give Lao Tzu another gourd tomorrow, Lao Tzu will take it away." With that, it lay down again.

The snoring sounded, and Han Dong was at a loss on the side, but he didn't dare to call it.

Han Dong's injury, after a few days of cultivation, has healed, he pushed open the door, walked out, walked downstairs, there were two or three disciples talking to him, he didn't pay attention, just took care of himself, buried his head, and walked out. There were two disciples who followed him.

After leaving the test hall, the three of them walked out for a while, and Han Dong turned around and said to the two disciples, "You guys go back, you don't have to follow me."

The two agreed, turned their heads and went back, but Han Dong walked forward unconsciously, and not too far before he came to the array. The array hall is mainly responsible for maintaining the sect formation and building the sect building.

He stopped and looked sideways, and outside the formation hall, there were six disciples standing, with swords behind them, lined up left and right. And the two tall men on the steps with swords in their hands and talking to each other, he knew Hao Lang, the eldest disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, and his own brother, Hao Jian.

These two disciples have good qualifications, and at the age of twenty-three, they are already the sixfold cultivation of foundation building, and compared to him, they are not far behind.

He looked at it for a long time, then walked forward again, took a few steps, then turned around, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the array hall with his head buried.

"Stop!" Two Law Enforcement Hall disciples stopped him.

"Presumptuous!" Han Dong opened his mouth and shouted. "Don't you know who I am! I'll find Hall Master Li and get out of the way! ”

"It's Uncle Han!" Hao Lang stepped forward, and the two younger disciples stepped aside.

Hao Lang turned his head and arched his hand: "The disciple has seen Uncle Han."

"I've seen Uncle Han." Hao Jian said behind Hao Lang.

"Get out of the way, I want to see you, Uncle Li." Han Dong wanted to bury his head and break through.

Hao Lang's sword blocked his chest, stopping him.

"I'm sorry, Senior Uncle Han, the sect master has stipulated that the array hall is now arranging a demon-seeking array, and no one is allowed to enter." Hao Lang lowered his head and said coldly.

Han Dong didn't dare to break in, he patted Hao Lang's hand, turned his head and left.

Hao Lang snorted coldly, shook a strand of long hair hanging down from his left forehead, tucked it behind his ear, and muttered to himself: "Waves are a life!"

Hao Jian nodded, leaned on his shoulder, and said, "Cheap is an attitude!"

Han Dong heard it in his ears, staggered, and almost fell.

He returned to his cousin, pushed open the door, and closed it gently. After a few circles around the house, "Alas! He stomped on one foot, made up his mind, and untied the bag from his waist.

This is a storage bag for monks.

He cleaned up the house, brought some miscellaneous clothes and utensils, pushed the door and wanted to leave.

He thought for a moment, turned around, and picked up the little beast on the bed.

He just carried it by the neck and watched in the moonlight, and the little beast, snoring, did not move. Han Dong thought to himself: "What is this!" This thing hurt him a lot, and after escaping, he had to clean it up. "This little beast, he thinks he's seen it all.

This little beast, it was he who absorbed and refined the bloodline aura of many disciples of the test hall according to the guidance of the soul in the beast card, and instilled it into the beast card, so that the beast card was broken and it rolled out.

This little fellow, with shiny hair, got up and sat cross-legged on the ground, folded his hands, opened his mouth and could speak human language, and the first sentence said: "You rescued the deity!" ”

"Venerable?" Han Dong exclaimed, "Yes, yes, it's a villain." Although Han Dong was puzzled, he still agreed.

"Hmm!" This little beast, the old god squinted on the ground with a pair of big black circles, ruby crystal eyes flashed with fine light, and shook the white round head that was almost as big as his body, and said, "Not bad! Very good! ”

"Ben baby, ahem!" It raised its paw to cover its mouth and coughed a few times, "The deity has been trapped for a long time, and I'm a little hungry, go and take the deity to find some food!" ”

With that, it slammed towards Han Dong, and Han Dong wrapped it in his arms.

"Venerable, when will you be able to pass on my supreme divine skills?" Han Dong hugged it and walked towards the sect.

"The time has not come!" It only said a word, and fell asleep in Han Dong's arms.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and in the past two days, in addition to serving this little beast with delicious food and drink, Han Dong kept asking it for exercises, and the magic skills in its mouth that can destroy the world if practiced can also hide itself from anyone noticing.

But as for it, until just now, this little beast had not passed on a word to him. In two sentences that it has been prevaricating for two days, that is, "The qualifications are not enough, and the time has not come." ”

The time, I'm afraid he can't wait, because the time for the sect to find him is coming soon.

He sucked up the aura of his disciples, and didn't even leave a trace of flesh and blood, and the reason why he was able to do this was because he practiced magic skills, he listened to what the soul in the beast card said, and he became a demon, and it is said that the demon hunting array now arranged in the array hall can make the demon cultivator have nothing to hide, and his cultivation is far from reaching the point of hiding from the sky and covering the heavens.

He's going to run away, so run away as soon as possible. He didn't dare to bet on whether the Demon Seeking Array was true or not, if he was caught by the sect, then he would definitely be executed, and the nominal hall master was far less important than a few well-qualified disciples.

He didn't want to die yet, because he hadn't gotten the woman yet, the woman who had haunted him and missed him every night since he was a child.

Sometimes, women are poisons in the heart. She is reverie and fascinating.

He must get her, and he will die to get her. So, he followed his heart and became a demon.

Han Dong stuffed the little beast into his arms, the Taoist's treasure bag can't store living things, not to mention, he can only put some sundries, low-level treasure bag.

He gently pushed the door open and walked out, this hour, half dark and not dark, but it was a good time he had chosen for a long time. He had already figured out that the old sect master and the sect master had gone to the Medicine Valley, while the rest of the hall masters were resting at this time, and it was a good time to slip away.

He put his hands behind his back, pretended to be calm, and walked out of the hall door in a hurry, cold sweat broke out in his palms, and the disciples in the hall who had cleaned up haphazardly greeted him, but he just hummed and ignored it.

After walking out of the hall, his steps were a little faster, and at this time, the disciples of each hall had already finished their day's cultivation and returned to their respective residences, so there were no people passing by on the central street of the sect.

He came to the mountain gate smoothly, and the person who handled the mountain gate was still a person from the Law Enforcement Hall.

It's just that, for some reason, such an important position, Gao Tianyuan was handed over to a stupid Hanhan.

It is as high as a half-cut iron tower, and it is as strong as a standing King Kong.

The one guarding the sect is the three disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, the big black egg, and he is the only one, there were originally four of them, and the three saw that it was the big black egg, so they had already lied and slipped away.

The big black egg is his name, because people only remember his name, and over time, the big black egg only remembers this name. He has a hobby, wrestling, and when he has nothing to do, he wants to find someone to wrestle.

Although the qualifications of the big black egg are not superior, they have a natural brute force, and it is easy to say that this law enforcement hall is not less than this kid. Even, he became the royal instrument of the law enforcement hall master Gao Tianyuan to temper his disciples.

"Big Black Egg!" Han Dong called.

"Huh!" The big black egg grinned, threw off his arms, and ran towards Han Dong from afar.