Thinking like this, Lingyu had already walked to the door, and was about to push the door when she heard a familiar voice from inside.

"I can help you exchange the spiritual root for that woman, but I, Yun Yiming, am not a great good person, and I never make a loss-making transaction, have you thought about what to exchange for?"

"As long as I have it, I can give it to you."

Lingyu heard the young man's heavy voice, and her heart felt as uncomfortable as if she had pressed a big stone.

However,This bloody plot seems to be a little familiar.,What price did the female owner pay to save the male owner.,How about the male owner to save the female owner.,How?,Isn't it all cheaper in the end!

"You guys are really affectionate, okay, if you can go to Linchuan to get the Nightmare Demon Pill for me, I will help you exchange the spirit root for her. However, you have to be mentally prepared, after the spiritual root is taken away, you will become a mortal and will no longer be able to cultivate, have you really thought about it? ”

Sanyin lowered his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked a wry smile, and was about to speak, when the door was suddenly pushed open, and the darkness of a room suddenly poured out, Lingyu stood at the door, with no sadness or joy on his face, like a god and Buddha of the Nine Heavens.

"Yun Yiming, you really have a plan!"

If she hadn't known that being deprived of the spiritual root would be so serious at the beginning, she wouldn't have been stupid enough to agree to use the spiritual root to exchange for the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill, and after thinking about it, she actually regretted it a little.

If her spiritual root was still there, it wasn't that she couldn't find another way to take the pill, but she was in a hurry at the time, and she was bluffed by Yun Yiming, and by the time she reacted, it was too late.

Now that this guy has got a bargain, he is still fiddling in front of her, and even wants her efforts to be in vain, Lingyu can't help but have a fire in her heart, and this fire, if it is tangible, would have burned Yun Yiming in front of her to ashes.

Yun Yiming put away his stunned stunned and returned to his smiling tiger appearance: "Huh? I'm just kind enough to help you, what's wrong? ”

Lingyu walked past him, walked straight to Fanyin, and grabbed his cold hand: "Heh, kindness? Put away your fake kindness, we don't need it, get out of here! ”

Yun Yiming frowned, and the smile on his face shattered: "You'd better not be ignorant." "The black mist around him was swirling, as if a ghost would emerge at any moment.

Fanyin hurriedly broke away from the hand that grabbed her, and wanted to draw the sword, but she underestimated Lingyu's strength and couldn't break free from her hand for a long time.

"If you want to take our lives, you can take them now, just to create suffering for people, but to do the next act, after we die, I hope you can have an epiphany as soon as possible and get out of the hell in your heart." Lingyu's face was calm, these days in the continuous condensation failure, she seemed to suddenly understand.

In the turbid world, it is difficult to keep innocent people.

If the general trend is the trend, you have to swim against the current, no matter how powerful a person is, he is only a human being, and he will only be drowned by the torrent of the times.

Yun Yiming sneered, condensing his anger in his hands, since they were looking for death by themselves, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Are you like this is an epiphany, you want to die, have you ever asked the people around you if they are willing to accompany you to Huangquan, Ge Furong, don't overestimate the love between men and women in this world." Yun Yiming's face became more and more gloomy, and the black fog behind him gradually thickened, slowly revealing a monster with teeth and claws, and those scarlet eyes were the eyes he saw in the Qinglong Temple that day!

Dream Demon.

The black mist slowly enveloped them, and Lingyu let go of the hand that had been clenching, but she didn't want to be held back, and those words that had not yet opened her mouth were blocked by the burning gaze of the young man.

"Although I don't want to die now, I have no regrets when I think that you are with you."

Why didn't Lingyu find out before, this person is a love brain!

As she was swallowed by the black mist, she saw the young man's gentle and firm gaze, and at the same time heard the sound of lotus flowers blooming.

At that moment, she seemed to completely understand what was trapping her during this time.

It's not the sadness of not being able to cultivate, but looking at the arrogant young man, but he can't walk side by side with him, a hundred years later, he will still be like this, or even more than now, and she will be drooping old and become an old woman with white hair.

It is precisely because she sees the irreversible drifting distance between them, the opposite direction, that she will always trap herself in the same place, refuse to take a step forward, blindly feel sorry for herself, she feels that her life stops there.

So, she stopped there!

The heart moves with the thoughts, the environment changes with the heart, and the words follow the law.

At the moment when the young man held her hand firmly, she suddenly realized, suddenly understood.

The lotus flowers around her that kept blooming for them were telling her that her guess was correct.

Her cultivation is never obtained because of dependence on anything from the outside world, but with the transformation of her state of mind, if she thinks that she will stop there, then her cultivation will always stagnate, if she does not want to......

Lingyu chuckled, took a lotus flower that bloomed out of thin air, and watched her bloom in the palm of her hand, blooming to the maximum.

Seeing that they were about to disappear into the black mist, the surrounding area suddenly flashed with golden light, dispelling the original black mist and illuminating everything here.

Yun Yiming was burned by the golden light, and the monster suddenly had nothing to hide, leaking an ugly face, like a vicious dog, and pounced towards Lingyu with its teeth and claws.

It's just that as soon as the figure approached the spirit jade, it was burned by the golden light, and gradually turned into soot in the howl of pain.

Yun Yiming's face became more and more pale, looking at the woman shrouded in golden light, dressed in white, standing with her hands in her hands, as if she had not heard everything that was happening around her, and looking at him with pity in her eyes.

"How is it possible, you have obviously been robbed of your spiritual root, how can you reach fusion all of a sudden in this mortal world where your spiritual energy is thin!" Yun Yiming was angry, and was even more burned by the compassion in her eyes, biting a mouthful of silver teeth, and suffocating the blood in her mouth.

He doesn't need anyone's pity, no one is qualified to pity him, he will only become stronger, keep getting stronger, and trample all those who have hurt him under his feet.

"That's because you forgot that the aggregates are empty, and what you take away from others will be taken away in the same way, and what doesn't belong to you doesn't belong to you after all."

Lingyu was a little strange, why her cultivation was only to the point of fusion now, and she could hurt the unfathomable Yun Yiming, if it was about cultivation, even if she had an epiphany at this moment, she would never be Yun Yiming's opponent.

Because...... He's - Asura Path!

Then, Lingyu understood everything.

His Dao heart was shaken......

It's just the reason for the shaking, but Lingyu can't figure it out.

Lotus flowers bloomed under the woman's feet, purifying everything, looking at the lotus flowers that were getting denser and denser, and were about to bloom under her feet, Yun Yiming knew that if she didn't leave, she might never be able to go.

He could only stare fiercely at the woman in the flowers, turning into a cloud of black mist and disappearing into the golden light in the sky.

With his disappearance, the golden light was also weakening a little bit, and Fanyin looked at the woman in front of him with compassion in his eyes, which made him feel discouraged, at this time, he didn't have the heart to think about why she suddenly had an epiphany, why she could still cultivate without losing her spiritual root, but he felt ashamed of himself, and unconsciously let go of her hand and took a few steps away.

Although women don't have a little shelf, they make people feel awe for no reason.

As the golden light dissipated, there were also subtle changes taking place around the Qinglong Temple in the distance, and in the courtyard where there should have been no one, several white-clothed Taoist priests suddenly appeared, all of them closed their eyes tightly, but there was no trace of scars on their bodies.

The long ditch flows silently, the apricot blossoms are sparse in the shadows, and the flute is played until dawn.

Lingyu looked at the young man who was far away from him in puzzlement, but before he could speak, he felt that his eyes were dark and he fainted.

The sky is dawning, and the clouds are shaking.

When Lingyu woke up, it was already the next morning, and when she opened her eyes, she met the young man's thoughtful eyes.

In the past, such as the morning dew.

She wanted to explain to herself, but the boy didn't give her a chance, and when he saw her wake up, he turned around and walked away without waiting to speak.

Lingyu got up and wanted to catch up, but before he got out of bed, he found that he was weak and fell to the ground, and the morning light was slightly cool, hitting the young man's resolute back.

Suddenly made Lingyu think that she had just come to this world, when she met him, the young man was as bright as the moon, and people didn't dare to touch it, and for some time, she thought that the moon was in her arms, and it turned out that everything was her own imagination.

How can the moon high above be bent by the mortal world?

The years in the mountains appear in front of you, and if you say that you have not been moved, it must be false.

It's just that love is not the whole of life, but only a part of life......

Since then, there has been a missing figure in the small thatched hut, and a young man practicing swords in the courtyard in the early morning.

It was night, Lingyu was lying on the bed tossing and turning, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, why couldn't you give her a chance to explain!

She wanted to tell him that she had an epiphany because of his firm choice.

These practices came and went because of him.

It's just that now, it seems, she doesn't seem to have a chance to tell him.

She didn't lie to anyone, and she didn't do anything wrong, but things got to this point by her, who is to blame, is she to blame for her sudden epiphany? She never thought that she would realize the Tao when all thoughts were lost! At that moment, she really had the heart to die with him.

It was indeed the same as the young man's mind, but he didn't listen to anything, turned around and left without any nostalgia.

Could it be that the time when they lost their spiritual power and snuggled up to each other was fake?

Could it be that the days when they took care of each other in the mountains and cultivated together were fake?

Whatever he said would always protect her, it turned out to be all fake.

The room was too dark, the moonlight couldn't flow in, she couldn't breathe, and in a trance she seemed to see a long figure wandering in the window, and she couldn't bear this unprovoked torture anymore, Lingyu decided to give up sleeping and go to the roof to talk to the moon.

The winter scenery is bleak, the cold wind is cold, the last time I came here, there are still golden leaves on the book, lingering with the wind, this time I look again, there is bare everywhere, only some dead branches and leaves remain, and there is only a gray and white decadence left between the heaven and the earth.

Just like she was in at this point.