The Divine Rainbow was speeding under his feet, and Lin Lingling's short fire-colored hair was flying, even warmer than the cold moon and cold stars on the sky higher above.

The wind was left behind.

After a while, Lin Lingling took Nan Xiao to the former residence of Elder Lu.

Lin Lingling walked around this place and said, "After so many years, our master still lives on this slope, and it is okay to clean you up." ”

took out three herb pills, Nan Xiao took out two pills, handed them to Lin Lingling, and said sincerely: "Thank you senior sister for saving me, here are two herb pills, please be sure to accept them!" ”

"Haha, no, I'm on the other side now, these life essences have too many impurities for me, and it's very difficult to refine, so it's better for me to go to a place with strong spiritual veins to practice! Besides, these are all earned by your own hard work, take it well, with these, you will definitely be able to open up a sea of suffering, and maybe you can also impact the fountain of life, my junior brother and sister did not have such an opportunity in the past......"

As soon as the conversation changed, Lin Lingling asked, "Senior sister, except for that time, why didn't you come to me after that?" Are you angry? ”

Nan Xiao put away the Baicao Pill and replied with a smile: "Master said that your cultivation time is precious, unless your life is at stake, don't let me trouble Senior Sister." I went to see my sister for the first time a few years ago and learned that you were in retreat, so I didn't bother anymore. ”

Lin Lingling scratched her head embarrassedly, her fiery short hair was caught by her and lost her shape, and there was a little sadness in her good-looking eyes.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she came up with a good idea that she thought was brilliant, and said very excitedly: "What about the sect competition after that?" Or I'll send you down the mountain secretly? Shall I make you a hill so that you can occupy the land as king? ”

Lin Lingling came up with an idea, and without waiting for Nan Xiao to refuse, she walked to the bed to pack up the bedding.

"Don't, senior sister, believe me, I can open up a sea of suffering!"

Nan Xiao pulled Lin Lingling, who was fiercer than a cow, very seriously, and said, "In the past nine years, I have prepared a lot, and I am sure to enter the cultivation. ”

Lin Lingling stared at it, and saw that the wound on Nanxiao's forehead had already scarred, and after the qi in her body was sufficient, her delicate chin nodded slightly, "Indeed, the qi is full, and with so many herbs and herb pills, you will definitely be able to open up a sea of bitterness." As for the future sect Dabi——, then surrender immediately before they attack! ”

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The pond behind the house was full of stars and moons, and the water level seemed to be depressed a little.

The water lilies and swimming fish are relatively silent, and the mountains and forests are silent.

Elder Deer is relatively withdrawn, so he chooses a very remote place to live, and even those herds of medicine deer rarely come here to feed.

Nan Xiaowan rejected Lin Lingling's kindness to protect the Fa for her, after all, her identity was stolen.

Named disciples are not considered to be at the main seat after all.

was helped by Lin Lingling before, which already made Nan Xiao feel guilty.

In the information that Nan Xiao has mastered over the years, Lin Lingling is obsessed with cultivation, and he can't trouble her.

Moreover, this place belongs to Elder Lu's private residence, and it is not an important matter of the sect, and others are not allowed to trespass.

Nan Xiao crossed her knees on the bed, took a few pills of healing and qi-nourishing pills, endured the pain and scrubbed her body, and slept with her clothes.

Nothing was said all night.

When the morning light breaks and the sky is still bright, there is purple air coming from the east.

Nan Xiao's forehead has scabbed, but the wound on her left calf that was pierced has not yet fully healed.

But she was still asleep.

The successive battles last night had already exhausted Nan Xiao.

If you don't step into cultivation for a day, you will be a mortal body after all.

Unless it is a panacea, ordinary elixir is difficult to treat.

This sleep is noon.

By the time Nan Xiao woke up, it was already noon.

When I opened the door, the sun was already shining, and three women were hoeing in the medicine garden.

They were dressed in gray robes, chatting about the several battles of their employer Nan Xiao in the Bitter Sea Cliff last night, and they danced with excitement from time to time, and even the weeds in their hands became opponents.

When they saw Nan Xiao wake up, their voices increased instead of decreasing, and they waved to Nan Xiao enthusiastically.

Nanxiao, who had slept enough, was refreshed, full of vitality, and walked over with a smile.

He has a good gait and does not seem to be impaired by the injury.

"Sister Yun, Sister Ling, Sister Hui, you won't have to help me in the future, these pills are a little bit of my sister's heart, these days, I have worked hard for you!"

Nan Xiao took out three white jade porcelain bottles from his sleeve, each bottle was pasted with a rectangular piece of red paper, the paper was about half the size of a palm, and there were five black characters on it.

Heat-clearing and nourishing elixir.

The pen is strong.

It is shaped like flying grass, but it has the potential of a dragon.

A few women, who were still a little lost, took the pill, and immediately smiled after seeing the words on it.

These pills are more precious than gold to the gray-robed medicine farmers who have been unable to enter the cultivation even if they have worked hard!

In the next half a day, Nan Xiao dismissed all the domestic helpers, and with some gifts, visited Chen Zhuo and Lin Lingling, and tactfully told them that she was going to retreat for a period of time after that, and asked them not to go to her for the time being.

Especially Chen Zhuo, who has a white beard and hair, and Nan Xiaoqing, who is in the prime of life, is like a waterfall, and asks the old man with a calm expression to explain what happened after his death.

After learning that Han Feiren, who claimed to be romantic but not indecent, had been forced into retreat by his own grandfather, Nan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, it is just so that I can not be disturbed in my next retreat.

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The timing is strange.

Some people say that life is like a year, and it is overwhelming.

Others say that time is like an arrow, enjoy the moment.

Treat everyone equally, birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm, and even powerful cultivators who ask for a mortal body are not exempt from vulgarity.

Seems fair.

But at the same time, everyone's situation is very different.

Such as the weight of fate, the quality of life, the position of the bitter sea and the other side, all vary from person to person.

It doesn't seem fair.

No matter how smart Nan Xiao is, he can't figure out the key.

Nan Xiao only knew that if she didn't struggle, then she, a fish that was born not to belong to the ocean, would die of dehydration.

Outside, there is the killing intent of the two immortal seedling-level Shenqiao cultivators, Qingcheng Fairy and Bao Wan, and there is a monstrous hatred and a little hope inside.

Nan Xiao, who is only sixteen years old, lacks time the most.

So, it's hard and tired, it's okay, she can hold on.

Strive to die later.

At least wait until the great revenge is avenged before dying.

Perhaps, you can fight a little more and find the returnee in the reincarnation of the next life.

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Nan Xiao returned to the residence with heavy steps and slowly walked to the bed.

The original futon had been put away by her, and at this time, there was only a tender green bamboo bed board on the stone platform above the ground.

Taking out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that had been prepared, Nan Xiao took a horse step, his wrist spun, and the pen walked the dragon and snake.

After just three breaths, a suicide note has been written with splashed ink.

"If you die, you will be buried in the mountains and forests, and you will sleep with all things."

Vertical and horizontal, no sorrow and no joy.

Between skimming, it is all resolute.

Fold a suicide note in half and place it heavily on the empty bed, Nan Xiao sighed heavily.

Although she had been preparing for nine years, she was not completely sure that she would be able to succeed.

Then, she took off the bronze ring she had been wearing and gently placed it on the suicide note.

Then, Nan Xiao took out another letter, put it on the left side of the suicide note, and pressed it with a warm yellow crescent-shaped jade pendant.

In front of the bamboo bed, Nan Xiao stood for a long, long time.

She was silent like a white lotus that was about to be scattered by the wind and rain before it bloomed.

The world is over.

Everything is ready, and everything is empty.

Next, Nan Xiao has to fight with this unrecognized mortal body and the unfair fate.