The cold melted, the flowers were still blooming, Jiang Wanqing slowly opened her eyes as her eyelashes trembled, and the unspeakable sorrow and pain in her heart still existed.

But she was more curious about where she was at the moment.

If there is no dipterocarp fragrance, the fragrance is refreshing, the color is like ice and snow to make people nostalgic, the luxurious but simple palace aura is rich, and the dust is like a dream.

It is the "Fog Garden" given by Su Yaochuan, and compared with this, the intensity of aura can also be said to be a heaven and an underground.

Jiang Wanqing quickly looked at the surrounding environment, and after making sure that there was no danger, she calmed down and recalled everything before the "loss of control".

But the deceased has passed away, but she is still nostalgic.

That's actually quite normal.

The blood at the bottom of his shallow eyes was surging, and his heart was slightly turning.

In the dream, what is the identity of the phantom desolate and sad shadow?

The backlash of the demon heart made her body weak, Jiang Wanqing just stared at the corner of the crimson pattern case of the glass screen in a daze, and in a trance she was a little unsure of what the mysterious girl said about her brother.

Is that the Demon Venerable? The man in red?

And then what?

The purpose of this demonic path exercise that she gave herself after her death?

Jiang Wanqing didn't know, she only knew that at this moment, this mysterious technique that was genuinely stored in her heart was extraordinary.

After thinking about it, Jiang Wanqing, who noticed that someone was approaching, suddenly turned her eyes, and was slightly stunned.

The indifferent and dusty temperament seems to be separated by an insurmountable chasm, forever rejecting people thousands of miles away, coupled with the impeccable picturesque jade face, handsome and elegant feet, which has made every woman seen crazy.

Not including themselves, of course.

"You're awake, do you feel better?"

Ye Jin'an was a little surprised by the speed at which Jiang Wanqing woke up, and at this moment, she actually broke away from the demon path by herself?

Completely by its own strength?!

Breaking away from the demons that have already gone mad, and putting aside the extreme tenacity of the heart, there is only a probability of less than one percent.

Ye Jin'an's gaze was a little complicated, but more of a gratification.

"It's already much better, thank you seniors for coming to the rescue."

Lowering her eyes slightly and biting her lip, Jiang Wanqing was about to get up and salute, and at the same time secretly thought about what she was going to do?

That,But the person the heroine cares about the most.。

If...... It is not impossible to take this opportunity to "grab" it.

went crazy by himself, but the male protagonist's choice was not to hand it over to the sect.

In the sight, the girl's pale and weak little face was stubborn and grateful, and the mist-stained shallow eyes hung quietly and quietly, inadvertently making people feel a trace of pity.

Ye Jin'an naturally didn't let Jiang Wanqing get up and salute, but just waved her hand to let her recuperate here.

I was afraid that she would be worried and specially informed that there was still some time before the start of the Dabi of the Miscellaneous Servant Peak.

After making sure that her demonic heart had stabilized, Ye Jin'an left her in the care of a woman she met "accidentally" on the road.

Now that the big competition in the sect is still the same, as the first day of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he can't leave for too long.

However, it can be admitted that the miscellaneous peak girl named Jiang Wanqing already has a special status in his heart.

The wind gradually rose, Dabi was still the same, Jiang Wanying turned around and suddenly released the "Broken Soul" when the opponent was caught off guard, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, the Jedi turned the tables and turned the tide of the battle and defeated the opponent.

Facing the flocks of countless people, her expression was neither sad nor joyful, but she was not happy at all.

It's just that the dusty and picturesque figure on the high platform has disappeared at some point.

The game he carefully laid out, and finally almost tried his best to defeat the title "Xuanwu", just to make him notice that he was unusual.

But why...... Will he be there?!

The handkerchief was almost torn, and the more Jiang Wanying thought about it, the more angry she became.

Knowing this, she might as well not play.