The eyes of the two exchanged eyes for a long time, and finally ended with Cao Chuan taking the initiative to admit defeat.

Cao Chuan raised his forehead and asked helplessly, "What is the method that Miss Wen said?" ”

"Senior Brother Liu, please come here."

Wen Jinghao didn't explain, but just beckoned to Liu Songlin, who was following behind.

Liu Songlin, who was also worried that he would reveal his identity when he returned to Tianling Academy, first glanced at Cao Chuan, and found a little hesitation and some belief in the other party's eyes before he walked to Wen Jinghao.

Immediately, Wen Jinghao took out a paintbrush from the storage bag and used it to write and draw on Liu Songlin's face under the strange eyes of Cao Chuan and Liu Songlin, not like he was helping to disguise at all, but more like a playful child.

But just when Cao Chuan wanted to open his mouth to stop Wen Jinghao.

Wen Jinghao had already put away his paintbrush and took the initiative to return to his side, and still held his hand and invited him to take a look: "Gongzi Cao, take a look, is the current Senior Brother Liu still the Senior Brother Liu you know?" ”

"Miss Wen, you..."

Cao Chuan, who thought that he must teach the playful and willful Wen Jing a good lesson, turned his head to look at Liu Songlin, who was also observing him, with a skeptical attitude. Then he opened his mouth slightly, revealing a surprised expression of "this is okay", and muttered to himself: "How did you do this?" Obviously, he didn't notice any spiritual power fluctuations, and now Liu Songlin looked like a mortal! ”

"How did you do that?" Cao Chuan looked at the ordinary-looking paintbrush in Wen Jinghao's hand like a monster.

"Hehe, now you know how powerful this girl is, right?"

Wen Jinghao played with the brush in his hand and said: "The brush in my hand is called "Ma Liang Magic Brush", as long as it is what I think in my heart, I can draw it, of course, it is only within my ability, if I am asked to paint the treasure of heaven and earth, I will never be able to do it, but I can still make Senior Brother Liu an ordinary person." ”

As he spoke, he raised his little head, like a child begging for praise.

Seeing that Wen Jinghao didn't seem to have grown up, Cao Chuan was finally relieved now.

As long as Liu Songlin's identity is not discovered after returning to Tianling Academy, the plan of the two can go on smoothly.

With Wen Jinghao's help, Cao Chuan, who was no longer worried that Liu Songlin's identity would be exposed, immediately set off to return to Tianling Academy.

Wen Jinghao and Liu Songlin then entered the Tianling Courtyard with them as servants and temporarily lived in the Liuli Pavilion.

In this way, even if Wang Youliang noticed the abnormality, he could prevaricate with words, and it would not attract Liu Chen's attention.

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It has been a month since he slowly returned to the Heavenly Spirit Courtyard from the buried bones.

Cao Chuan, who had no time to practice during this time, immediately began to practice in retreat after returning to the familiar Liuli Pavilion with Wen Jinghao and Liu Songlin.

Wen Jinghao and Liu Songlin were arranged to live in the empty room of Liuli Pavilion.

In this way, the wind and waves were calm, and Wang Youliang, who didn't know that Cao Chuan had returned, did not appear in Liuli Pavilion again.

Cao Chuan was able to retreat in peace in his room.

Since he had only absorbed and refined the fire of the Qingyu Spirit Flame and the Taiyin Fire and stored their power in the Chaos Divine Tree, when he had the opportunity to meditate and cultivate, Cao Chuan immediately used the Chaos Immortal Technique to help him break through the realm with the help of the fire power of the Qingyu Spirit Flame and the Taiyin Fire.

The first step in breaking through the realm was naturally to open up the vortex of spiritual power on the remaining ten death holes.

Previously, the spiritual power vortex on the death hole had begun to take shape, and now under the combined impact of the two flames, although the pain that spread throughout the body was more intense than before, and even made Cao Chuan unconscious and about to fall unconscious for a while, the effect was also more significant than before.

If he wanted to break through the realm, Cao Chuan could only endure the pain of drilling his heart and continue to drive the power of the fire to impact the vortex of spiritual power that gradually began to condense and take shape on the death hole.

The process of breakthrough was long and painful, but Cao Chuan gritted his teeth and persevered.

Until one by one, the vortex of spiritual power was successfully opened up and began to run smoothly.

At this time, Cao Chuan began to concentrate on cultivating the Chaos Immortal Technique, as well as the Void Heart Sword and the Ten Thousand Swords Red Heart Method.

But right here, the sword and scroll that had suddenly penetrated into the depths of Cao Chuan's sea suddenly began to riot.

An unprecedentedly powerful force began to sweep through Cao Chuan's sea of consciousness wantonly, and even directly wrapped Cao Chuan's divine soul phantom, releasing a dark and blood-colored evil qi.

And before the Divine Soul Phantom wrapped in evil qi had time to resist and transmit Mu Qingqiu, a broken memory suddenly poured into it.

Cao Chuan opened his eyes sluggishly, but in fact, in the depths of his eyes, the memories that belonged to the sword and the scroll kept appearing.

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It rained at night, very suddenly.

It was dripping, but it couldn't hide the murderous machine that suddenly appeared in the dark night.

When the horse's hooves stepped on, the sound of the wheels rolling over the bumps faded away.

A young girl pushed away the corpse pressed on her body, opened her deep pupils and looked around cautiously.

All that resounded in my ears was the bloody noise of raindrops.

Those people did leave.

Picking up the rain, which was not clear in the night, moistened his throat like a fire.

Pick up another piece of meat that I don't know if it was torn from the corpse and swallow it into an empty stomach.

Resisting the nausea, he waited for his body to finally regain some strength.

The girl staggered and stepped on the mud or flesh under her feet and walked in an unknown direction.

The night was twilight, and the girl repeatedly looked up and couldn't see the cold moon.

All she knew she had to do was live.

If you want to live, you must keep moving forward.

Faith is also a weapon of God.

It's just that Yu Tianxing is rarely seen in other people.

When the old slave Sangouer said that he had seen a girl covered in blood on the side of the road, he was also unimpressed, and chuckled and said how a little girl could walk around on this rainy night covered in blood.

He knew what had happened tonight.

However, this world is not the world of all living beings.

Even if he knows everything, he can't manage everything, and he can manage everything.

If you want to live long in this world, you need not to meddle in your affairs.

"But the girl has already walked in front of the car, and... It also stopped. Sangou'er's voice trembled a little.

It was dark, I couldn't see clearly but I could smell the smell, and the three dogs couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of them, and as the sound of the rain falling became louder and louder, the heartbeat became faster and faster.

Fear gradually spread throughout his body, and everyone shouted for him to flee quickly.

"It's funny."

Whew...

Yu Tianxing pushed open the curtain of the carriage and stepped out of the carriage with an oil lamp.

Completely ignoring the heavy rain that soaked his whole body in an instant, he said as he walked: "There are many things that people have to do in the world, but as long as you have the belief that you want to live, you may be able to live longer." ”

"It's a pity that it's like buying and selling, you have to pay a price for buying or selling."

"What's your name?"

"I don't have a name..."

In the bleak night, it is different from the light of the oil lamp and the sound of the stars with a bit of warmth.

The girl replied in her cold voice, "This is the price I am willing to pay to live." ”

"You're a smart guy."

Yu Tianxing was a little surprised by the girl's answer.

A person who has lost everything, and the only proof that she is still alive is the name that belongs to her.

Wealth, power.

None of this is what Yu Tianxing wants.

That's exactly what he wanted.

Turning around, he instructed the three dogs who followed: "How far are we from Qing'an City?" ”

"Back to the young master, there is still one day before you can enter the boundary of Qing'an City." Three dogs and a slave have always been honest.

"Take her with you, and wait until you get to Qing'an City and then clean a room for her."

Yu Tianxing didn't look back, but just carried the oil lamp that had been extinguished by the rain and went back to the carriage.

Sangou'er hurriedly pushed the girl who was in place, and urged softly: "Girl, hurry up and get into the carriage, I don't know how long it will rain, if you get wet, it will be bad." ”

"Hmm."

Softly humble.

The girl finally raised her head, revealing her immature face under the strands of hair that had been glued together by muddy water.

In response, she barely followed the three dogs, and struggled to climb into the carriage before she saw Yu Tianxing sitting in the carriage with her eyes closed and contemplative.

The two did not speak to each other.

One closes his eyes and rests, and the other huddles quietly and solemnly in the corner.

Outside the curtain.

Wiping the rain from his face with his sleeve, the three dogs threw up the whip rope and drove the carriage on.