181, brother, I miss you

This turmoil finally subsided after the Demon Venerable left, and the people of Kun Ling looked at Ren Jinjin and didn't know what to say for a while.

Hu Luoluo accompanied Ren Jinjin back to Qingya Peak, seeing that her mood was a little wrong, she asked worriedly, Ren Jinjin showed a smile and shook his head: "I'm fine, Luoluo, you go back first." ”

"Then I'll go back to the little senior sister first."

Ren Jinjin didn't want to say anything, Hu Luoluo naturally wouldn't ask more, and after Hu Luoluo left, Ren Jinjin opened his sleeves and saw the ugly red knot on his hand, which Xie Qingzhou gave her on the day of Daughter's Day.

And she just saw the red knot she had braided to Xie Qingzhou on the hand of the Demon Venerable, and when he stretched out his hand to clamp the Wushuang Sword, the sleeves of his shirt slipped off, and the red knot she gave to Xie Qingzhou was hanging on his wrist.

How could Xie Qingzhou's red knot be in the hand of the Demon Venerable, he didn't appear for so long, could it be...... The more Ren Jinjin thought about it, the more unbelievable she felt, and with a click, the teacup fell to the ground, and she stood up.

If you want to verify whether the idea in your heart is right, you can only go to the Broken Empty Mountain, but with your own strength, I am afraid that you will be discovered before you enter the Broken Empty Mountain, what is the dog man saying today.

"Frost Zero Eight Moves?"

After rummaging through the cabinets, she really found it, but how could this dog man know so well.

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"Lord!"

As soon as the group returned to Shattered Sky Mountain, they saw Xie Qingzhou kneeling in place, Yan Ji and Ah Hu hurriedly stepped forward to support him, Xie Qingzhou stretched out his hand to stop them: "It's okay." ”

Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, wisps of demonic qi overflowed, he staggered to his feet, and walked back to the dormitory step by step: "Don't follow, remember to clean up the demons near Kunling." ”

Lu Yunqian left Kun Ling, and all the demons and demons who had been staring at Kun Ling's big fat meat came out, and even heard that the newly appointed head was just a little girl who had just married Dan, how could they let go of this excellent opportunity.

In the past two years, Xie Qingzhou has been sending people to clean up, but there are always deadly demons who want to swallow Kun Ling in one bite, and even once, when he almost broke the barrier of Kun Ling, Xie Qingzhou went to cook it himself.

Thinking of that day, at the foot of Kunling Mountain, blood flowed all over the ground, Xie Qingzhou stood there, a pair of red eyes staring at all beings, blood was dripping on the Qianyuan sword, he opened his lips and looked at those demons.

"Kun Ling, the deity is covered, if there is something that does not want to die, you can try it."

They fell in a pool of blood, listening to his words, no one thought that the Kun Ling of the Righteous Path Immortal Path would have something to do with the Demon Realm, let alone the terrifying Demon Venerable.

Three hundred years have passed, and no one knows the name of the Demon Venerable, and there is only one name he left behind in the Six Realms, and that is the Demon Venerable.

I heard that the sweetheart of the Demon Venerable is a disciple of Kun Ling, but three hundred years ago, Kun Ling and the Demon Realm fought, and his sweetheart died in that battle, which was the most tragic battle in the past hundred years.

Blood flowed into the river, the demon lord turned white overnight, scraping the corpse with his bare hands, but he failed to find his lover in the mountain of bones, and since then that woman has become the white moonlight of the Six Realms, no one dares to mention it, and naturally no one will remember her name again.

Demon Venerable has not been out of the Broken Sky Mountain for a long time, and has only stayed in the Broken Sky Mountain for many years, so his name is naturally unknown over time, and the most frequent ones are Yan Ji and Ah Hu.

The rumored Demon Venerable, bloodthirsty and brutal, is like a humanoid killing weapon, one person can defeat thousands of troops, but his weakness is the bright moon on the tip of the heart.

So when he protects Kun Ling, is he protecting his sweetheart?

"Get out, don't let the deity see you again."

Xie Qingzhou stretched out his foot and stepped on the hand of a demon, and in an instant, the demon turned into a black mist and dissipated, and the other demons fled one after another when they saw this, for fear that they would also become a black mist.

Yan Ji looked at the closed door and withdrew her thoughts: "Ah Hu, protect Madame." ”

"Yanyan, are you going to Penglai Immortal Island?"

Ah Hu saw Yan Ji's turning around action, his heart was not good, and he hurriedly stopped her, Yan Ji nodded: "I want to respect the lord, he once saved my life." ”

When Di Xin kidnapped her, it was Xie Qingzhou who came to save him, although according to Xie Qingzhou, he was afraid that there would be no one to serve his wife when he returned, but Yan Ji was still very grateful to Xie Qingzhou for saving her life, if he didn't come to save her, she might be pushed out as an outcast.

"If you want to go, I will go too, if I die with you in Penglai Immortal Island, I will have no regrets."

Ah Hu's words were very straightforward, and Yan Ji glanced at him helplessly: "Can you not always die in your mouth." ”

"I don't care, don't you just don't care about your life and death at all?"

When the two were arguing at the door, a black mist suddenly knocked the two down, and then Xie Qingzhou's voice came: "Shut up, no one is allowed to go to Kunling Immortal Island." ”

Listening to Xie Qingzhou's impatient voice, the two of them stopped talking and walked away silently, the lord must be very irritable now, they still don't touch his moldy head.

Stopping the two noisy people outside, Xie Qingzhou took off his coat and walked into the cold pool, the previous pool water was warm, but he couldn't stop the pain on his body, so the warm pool water became a cold pool.

Just to stop the pain caused by the Nine Heavenly Thunders, the pain of the Heavenly Thunder will last for a long time, or rather, it will leave a burning sensation for a long time, coupled with the original injury of the soul body, his body is scarred.

The soaking middle coat was torn open by a collar, and through the cold air that rose, the scars on Xie Qingzhou's body loomed, and because the wounds were not yet complete, some of the skin and flesh rolled out, revealing hideous scars.

"Ahem."

The sound of rushing water sounded, Xie Qingzhou stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, the cold forced out the old disease in his body, and the dripping blood fell into the cold pool.

He could feel his vitality dissipating little by little the pain of the thunder, the pain of the soul, the black hair gradually fading, and the silver hair revealed its original face and scattered on the water.

"Jin Jin."

Xie Qingzhou's mouth kept muttering Ren Jinjin's name, as if only by calling her could he relieve the pain in his body.

That night, Ren Jinjin had a dream, and the person in the dream repeatedly whispered her name, and she opened her eyes suddenly, only to see the empty ceiling.

"Is that you, brother?"

She raised her hand and covered her eyes, she had never found herself so dependent on Xie Qingzhou before, but when he was gone, she thought of Xie Qingzhou so closely.

No matter how the red rope got to the Demon Venerable's hand, she had to go to the Broken Sky Mountain to find out, and she had to work hard for her brother.

So when he got up early that morning, Hu Luoluo found that the head of the house, who had always slept until three poles in the morning, had gotten up early in the morning and was practicing swordsmanship???

She rubbed her eyes, and after making sure that she was not mistaken, she felt a little incredulous for a while, but it seemed that she could see that the head of the family was working so hard, how could she still have a trace of relief?