Sang Ling's weak and gorgeous eyebrows and eyes were clearly visible at this time, as fragile as glass. The lips were pale, and only the black eyebrows and black hair remained, scattered on the bed, quiet like a water demon.

He reached out and slowly groped Sang Ling's frowning eyebrows, patiently and meticulously smoothing them slowly. It's just that the eyebrows under the finger are getting deeper and deeper, and then a mouthful of blood is spat out.

The person who came was startled, raised his hand and wanted to wipe it, but saw that the first red plum bloomed on the bed, and then the second and third flowers......

More and more blood puffed up from the mouth and nose, but on the contrary, the outline of the mirror of the heart was becoming more and more obvious, and it was about to leave the body.

The hand froze in mid-air.

"I didn't have to worry about my life when I stepped on the snow to get out of the mirror of retrospection, why is ......this happening now?"

Sang Ling was still unconscious, and the Mirror of Retrospective Migration found that something was wrong, and desperately shook the mirror body to wake her up.

"Sang Ling! Sang Ling! Wake up! Sang Ling!! ”

But the voice that resounded in the sea of knowledge did not respond at all.

It felt like its perception was also shielded from seeing what was happening around it, but the mirror body was being forced to untie and move outward.

It struggled desperately to refuse it, but its speed was unabated.

"No, you can't move anymore, if you keep moving, Sang Ling will die! Stop, stop! ”

On the bed, one person was asleep and on the verge of death, while the other was awake and watched everything, looking at the palm-sized mirror that had been revealed in the mirror of retrospective life, and looking at the upcoming victory.

It's just that the wet redness in the eye sockets is gathering more and more, and it is about to fall out.

It's a tug-of-war, running frantically towards a predetermined death.

Sang Ling was like a rag doll, the blood in her mouth was close to two-thirds of the blood in her body, and her shallow breathing was about to disappear. If she was still sober, she would laugh at herself, which was even more terrible than having a child.

The detachment of the Mirror of Retrospection was nearing its end, and the pattern of the mirror body was clearly visible, and a powerful brass glow illuminated the entire cabin, as if it were day.

Someone murmured, creating an airborne sound in the steam-filled cabin:

"This is an ancient artifact, rumored to come from Kunzu. In the past, it was the inheritance between the demon ancestors, and to have it was to have the inheritance of the demon clan, and to be able to unify the demon clan. It's just that later, when the human race grew and the demon ancestor withered, it was lost. No one knows where the mirror of retrospective migration went, I struggled a lot to find out that the mirror fell into the hands of Taxue, and she was locked up in the nine-story tower, Xie Hanzhou has affection for you, so you will be the best chess piece. ”

"I don't want to be like this, calculating you, deceiving you, or even ...... Even with affection for you. Stupid hamster, you are so stupid, why haven't you found out my purpose, why do you trust me so stupidly, trust me until I have achieved my purpose and feel very painful, do you say this is guilt or something else? ”

No one answered, and Sang Ling no longer vomited blood, and was as quiet as a dead man.

He didn't look at the mirror of retrospectiveness, but set his eyes on Sang Ling's face, and saw the ugly blood marks on her porcelain-white face, and took a handkerchief to wipe it little by little.

His fingers lightly clasped the chin of the man on the couch, and the strength in his hand was reluctant to increase a little.

"After waking up in the Forbidden Land, I didn't want to continue this plan, if it was as prophesied, it wouldn't hurt if you were to unify the demon clan. It's just that you are too merciful, the Demon Ancestor is unwilling to be, even if you become a Demon Ancestor, you will not attack the human race and start a war. How many demon clans have these people harmed, how many years have they usurped the luck of my demon clan, and your methods will only make those people even more excessive. ”

With force in his hand, a red mark was pressed under his fingertips, bright red, a small one, as if sucked out.

He let go of his hand, but it was his short body that was directly imprinted on this red mark, and it covered the mark heavily.

The light of the Mirror of Retrospection had bloomed to its fullest, imprinted on the sea, and the whole ship was like a floating sun.

He lowered his eyes to look at the Retrospective Mirror, which obviously wanted to attract others, got up, and then reached out to cover Sang Ling's eyes, his eyelashes poked in the palm of his hand, a little itchy.

"In the end, he is raised, and he knows how to protect his master."

Because the binding has not been completely untied, and is restricted by Sang Ling's body, the mirror of retrospective migration only feels that he is still in a maze set up by the fragrance of begonia flowers, and he can't see the true face and behavior of the person behind it.

It scorched out all the spiritual light, hoping to expose this hidden person, not wanting the other party to be afraid at all, it shook the mirror body, thinking of Sang Ling's life and had a trace of concern, it said in a panic:

"What exactly do you want to do? The binding between me and Sang Ling has not been lifted yet, so forcibly unbound, she will die, and the demon clan will not let you go. ”

As soon as the dead word came out, the room was silent.

"Is it really going to die?"

The voice of the person who had been coming for a long time slowly sounded, it was the voice of a mature man, but it was not everyone it knew. But the mirror of retrospective migration still feels a little familiar, but under the interference of begonia flowers, it can't distinguish the slightest.

It's just that it never expected the other party to ask this question, so it quickly nodded:

"If you use such cruel methods, she will only die completely! The soul is gone, but I will remember what you did, and even if you forcibly bind me, I will not help you! ”

It deliberately said that the result was serious and that it only hoped that the other party would scruple and not continue.

The visitor hesitated for a long time, and only the sound of countless water sounds sounded outside. Then, he took out a lot of elixirs, and the genius earth treasures were all placed in front of him at will.

Then he began to feed Sang Ling bottle by bottle, and the strong medicinal pill liquid was fed in without money, and soon the sound of breathing slowly became stronger.

On the contrary, the halo of the Retrospective Mirror slowly retracted, and immediately even the mirror body blurred.

The Mirror of Tracing turned around in panic, feeling that something was wrong.

"What do you want to do?!"

"It's not very obvious." The person came coldly and continued to feed the medicine.

The Mirror of Retrospective Migration didn't know why he was so busy and had a big plan, but in the end he suddenly chose to give up.

"What the hell do you want to do! Don't do anything, let me tell you, Ah Ling is my master, if I change anyone, I won't agree! Even if you get my mirror, you won't get my heart! ”

The eyelids of the visitor jumped, and then he looked helplessly at Sang Ling, who was still in a coma, and raised his hand to gently scrape the tip of his delicate nose.

"You have destroyed this ancient treasure."

The tone was a little doting.

The mirror of retrospective migration was startled.

"You, you, you! You've actually taken a fancy to Ah Ling! You big-eyed, hypocrite! Ah Ling is like this, what else do you want to do! No wonder you want to give up, it turns out that you want both people and mirrors! ”

Come:......

With a wave of his hand, he put on a mute cover, but he didn't notice that the mirror of retrospective thought was relieved and quietly looked out of the window.

Someone is coming with a sword, riding the wind and waves.

The empty bottle on the ground, but the sound of breathing on the bed was normal, and the Mirror of Retrospection was redirected back to its body, and began to release the mirror energy to repair the injury. Everything is developing in a good trend, but the psychedelic power of the begonia flower is too heavy, and it is not sober for a while.

The communication talisman on his waist kept flickering, he reached out and tucked the corners of the quilt, raised his hand to brush away a strand of broken hair on his forehead, and whispered:

"I can't stay with you anymore, the plan has failed, I should go back and give an explanation. This is the open sea, and the forces of Zezhou will not think of it for a while, you can be safe. Sleep and rest easy. ”

Suddenly, the night wind suddenly slammed open the corner of the window, hitting the vase and smashing it to the ground, shattering the petal vase to the ground, and leaving only the person on the couch in the cabin.

Soon, a stream of water vapor quickly penetrated the cabin, and someone walked quickly, stopped in front of the bed, and lifted the person horizontally. The footsteps hurriedly left quickly, and unconsciously rolled up a begonia petal on his sleeve.

The cabin went silent, and soon it sounded again. More and more chaotic footsteps ran into the cabin.

The bed was quickly kicked over, the clean and soft bed fell to the floor, dirty, and the cabin was stirred up like locusts in transit.

Soon, someone hurried to the deck to return.

"Senior Sister Lu, there is blood on the quilt, it can be seen that the person is seriously injured. It's just that the other party has already left and is not here. ”

Lu Chaoyan looked at the endless sea with cold eyes, his eyes were dark and deep.

"Just left? It's really ridiculous, we got the news on the front foot, and the back foot went straight to this place, where was it suddenly intercepted! ”

"I, I don't know."

The disciple hurriedly bowed his head, a little unable to believe that the senior sister who had always been gentle and kind would become so terrifying. Could it really be that everyone said that it was the fault of the Ye family, and their Heavenly Dao Sect chased them so ferociously, only because the person who was tracked down and arrested was Senior Sister Lin Ling, would Senior Sister Lu lose her temper to this point?

Lu Chaoyan looked at the incomprehensible speculation on the face of the disciple in front of him, thought of the disciples' discussions in the past few days, still took a breath, calmed down, and put on a normal tone:

"Keep tracking, don't let go of the clues. Everyone has worked hard, and tonight I will ask the maid to bring the elixir and spiritual treasure, which can be regarded as a little comfort supplement for the busy past few days. ”

"Senior Sister Xie Lu!"

The disciple hurriedly thanked him, where did he remember the previous speculation.

Seeing that the people were leaving, Lu Chaoyan put away the smile on his face, kicked over a broken basket on the side, and scattered the dried radishes on the ground.

It was a merchant ship temporarily leased from mortals, except for the cabins that were furnished to be warm and comfortable, the rest were broken copper and iron, and there was no trace value.

But now the cabin has been turned upside down, and no valuable clues can be found. The disciples began to surround the ship and scatter around the sea in search of Edgeworth.

Countless Dao Spirit Swords emitted spiritual light, lighting up in the entire sea area, and never let go wherever they went.

Lu Chaoyan stood quietly at the bow of the boat, his voice as cold as ice.

"Lin Ling, you are dead, what are you doing when you crawl back from hell? Want revenge? Oh, I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time, a third time, and this time I won't let you go. ”

At this time, she didn't know that the other party still had Sang Ling's life, and she also died in her hands. And this time, what Sang Ling wants is for her to die.

Jersey.

After receiving Lu Chaoyan's message, the head of the Ye family immediately interrogated Yun Zhan and the others, but after being tortured, they all shouted that they were wronged, and they only thought that the female cultivator was a disciple of the Ye family, and they never doubted it.

The elder cowered and did not dare to look at the miserable situation of the people on the shelf, but said carefully:

"The subordinates sent someone to see the broken temple, except for the person sent by our Ye family, the female cultivator is not there. Now the Heavenly Dao Sect has been searching for that female cultivator, what if, if the Heavenly Dao Sect asks us for people, and then cares about the fact that we assassinated Lu and Lu Chaoyan before, what should we do? ”

"Rubbish!" The head of the Ye family kicked over the coals, and the blazing charcoal splashed all over the ground. Some even set fire to his robes, and a corner of fire ignited on the fabric.

The elder was startled.

"Master, your clothes!"

The head of the Ye family glanced at his clothes casually, raised his hand, and the fabric broke in response, fell to the ground, and quickly extinguished. He looked at the ash on the ground with burning eyes, and the coldness in his eyes was like that of a fierce beast, cold and bloodthirsty.

"A little thing is just a little thing, what is there to be afraid of in the Heavenly Dao Sect, and what is she Lu Chaoyan. My son died a miserable death, and they still owe us an explanation for this matter. ”

The elder was startled, and he couldn't help but exclaim, he didn't dare to question it, he knew what the Ye family master meant, whether this basin was the calculation of the female cultivator or not, it had to be buckled on Lu Chaoyan's head, otherwise they would not be able to escape the questioning of the Heavenly Dao Sect and the families of all sects.

After all, the big demon of the nine-story tower had already escaped, and it happened after the Ye family took over the nine-story tower, and they could not escape responsibility for this matter.

In the darkness, several screams of torture rang out, piercing the silent and dreary air.

The head of the Ye family looked at Yun Zhan on the shelf and smiled coldly.

"Since you all say you don't know, then give me the rest of my breath in seven days and hang it all on the wall. On that day, we will see if your dedicated Taoist friends will come to save you. ”

Yun Zhan was cold all around and closed his eyes in despair.