Xuan'er, for the sake of the teacher, you think of your mother, but the rules of the Tianfeng Gate, you must not return to the world before the weak crown, otherwise you will be punished by God.

- The teacher has no way.

When Tiangong Xuan saw these words, he became more and more silent.

His master and master Wudao have traveled in Kyushu all these years, and he is the only one in the entire Bujinxuan, even if he is depressed in his heart, he has nowhere to tell.

However, with his temperament, he will not take the initiative to talk about the worries in his heart.

I can only look up at the top of my head, and the sky is high and the clouds are faint.

"Damnation......" he muttered.

Dong Mingya stood behind him, looked at it, and said in his heart, "This kind of broken rule that stipulates that people can't go down the mountain before the weak crown is really a fool, and he is punished by God, who believes it!" ”

As soon as she slandered like this, suddenly, she felt a fiery gaze, staring at her.

Suddenly he didn't dare to move.

looked at each other, and felt a little flustered and weak in his heart.

You won't see me, will you?

How to explain it?

Say to him, "Look, your master is back", and after distracting him, he pulled his legs and ran. But wouldn't it be embarrassing if he didn't eat this set?

Or say hello to him with a smile, then say, "I got lost here by accident," and then twist and twitch on the ground, roll your eyes, babble, and finally crawl darkly?

But this guy doesn't look like a good deception.

……

No matter, no more.

Just when he and she were about to lie on the ground, the other party suddenly got up and walked straight towards her, startling her to subconsciously take a small step back.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and Dong Mingya felt that there was a breath of air in front of him slowly approaching him as Tiangong Xuan slowly approached him, it was warm and soft, and people couldn't help but want to be sucked in.

Until finally, Tiangong Xuan stopped in front of her.

The boy was half a head taller than her, his eyes were slightly drooping, and there was a hint of youthful ignorance in his indifferent gaze, his face was delicate, his skin was fair, and the faint powder on his thin lips was like a little cinnabar falling into the snow, and it was smudged by the snow.

Dong Mingya was almost stunned, although she had seen Tiangong Xuan up close before, none of them were as shocking as now.

She thought that she really didn't know anything about this person's beauty before.

From her angle, she could just see Tiangong Xuan's slightly raised thick street and sharp jawline.

She swallowed without a breath.

It's also beautiful.

Then, she saw that the other party looked at her affectionately and slowly raised his hand.

Suddenly, all you could hear was the pounding of the heart.

However, she still thought uncontrollably in that direction, and the ghost closed her eyes in a daze.

As a result, before he could feel the expected touch, the hand seemed to be on his shoulder. Like a dragonfly dotting water, it quickly withdraws.

Dong Mingya opened his eyes and saw such a scene.

Tiangong Xuan was injured and held a ginkgo biloba leaf, looking at it thoughtfully.

He obviously felt a special aura around him, like a living person and an elf, but he couldn't decipher any illusions.

Just now he saw this leaf stop in the air, and he thought it was new, so he came over and took it in his hand to check it, but still found nothing.

Dong Mingya was relieved when he saw that the other party no longer looked at his side when he got the leaf.

It turned out that he was not looking at himself.

In the next second, Tiangong Xuan blew lightly on the ginkgo biloba leaves in his hand, and the withered yellow leaves instantly turned into butterflies, fanned their wings, and flew towards a high place.

The gaze followed the butterfly away, and Dong Mingya thought that the butterfly would definitely fly to the Futu Palace.

——

Soon after, Tiangong Xuan received the news of his mother's death.

At this time, he was still three years away from the weak crown, and the young man ignored the door rules and resolutely wanted to go down the mountain to see his mother for the last time.

The sect master didn't stop him, but just said to him: "If you want to go down the mountain in violation of the door rules, you can only leave from the Dragon Blood Cave, and all kinds of torture may make your cultivation completely ruined, so you can consider it yourself." ”

Perhaps because of his young age, his good looks, and the moving reason for going down the mountain, many disciples pleaded for him.

"Sect Master, Elder Streamer is still young, how can he withstand the torture in the Dragon Blood Cave!"

"Yes, besides, it is human nature for the mother to die and the child to go to mourn, Sect Master, you should open the net and don't let Elder Streamer leave this Dragon Blood Cave."

Although the sect master of Tianfeng Sect was a little shaken from the beginning, he never let go, but said calmly: "This is the rule that Tianfeng Sect has established since the founding of the sect. ”

The group below was speechless.

Tianfengmen did not set up this rule to deliberately make things difficult for young disciples, but worried that younger disciples would encounter accidents after leaving the mountain and would be unable to protect themselves.

Although some disciples are extremely talented, such as Tiangong Xuan's level, but because this is a minority, and the rules have existed since ancient times, it is difficult to decide right and wrong.

I don't know when, just when everyone was pleading for him, he had already entered the Dragon Blood Cave.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Inside the cave, the karmic fire is continuous, like a huge furnace, and it is still steaming, as if some special spell has been applied so that the flames here will never be extinguished.

Tiangong Xuan's eyes were firm, his body was straight, and he strode towards the exit.

The cave is in the shape of a long and narrow passage, and the further you go inside, the higher the temperature.

He could feel the pain of being burned, but his body was not on fire or injured, but his fair skin turned red for a moment, as if it was stained red with blood.

It seems that the karmic fire here can only make people feel pain, but it does not really hurt the body.

But if you can't withstand this extreme pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, you will be hurt to death and stay in the hole forever.

What's worse is that from the moment he entered the cave, his spiritual power was temporarily sealed by some hidden power.

There is no way to resist the burning of the flames with spiritual power, so you can only survive it.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe not for long, but time always flows very slowly when people are in pain.

He was already in vain at this time, sweating profusely and staggering.

I only felt that all five organs and organs were about to be burned to ashes, and the blood had become magma, boiling, hot, gurgling and bubbling.

It hurts so much, it seems that the soul has become a slave to pain, and the brain has lost the ability to think, leaving only the last bit of clarity to be forcibly retained by him.

Relying on this last bit of clarity, he walked a long way.

Suddenly, he shook his body, fell to his knees, couldn't stand up, and then his eyes were blurred, and his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and they kept drooping.

Let's just sleep like this, this thought came to my head.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he opened them suddenly, and another thought popped into his mind.

"No, I can't sleep, I have to leave, I have to go to my mother."

So, he lay on the ground and crawled forward, like a snow-white cloth dyed with karmic fire, and instantly turned into a big red shirt, demonic, and sad.

The road is long, and everywhere it passes, it is soaked in blood.

His knees and elbows were cut, and blood was gushing out and flowing all the way.

But even so, he never stopped for a moment, his eyes were red, and he crawled forward firmly, little by little, never giving up.

Dong Mingya stood in front of him, knowing that all this was just an illusion, but he couldn't help but redden.

The originally crystal clear tears were reflected in the firelight, showing a bright and dazzling blood red, like the blood dripping from the heart at this moment.

She couldn't feel the burn, but she felt hot, it was dry, it was roasted......

”…… Tiangong Xuan. “

I wanted to say something to him, but I didn't know what to say, so I just called his name over and over again.

"Tiangong Xuan, Tiangong Xuan, Tiangong Xuan......"

Before she knew it, she had already come to Tiangong Xuan.

The young man in front of him was prostrate on the ground, his body trembling slightly, and suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Dong Mingya with red eyes.

He saw it.

The god-like person was looking at him gently, and he caught the distress in his eyes at once.

Dong Mingya subconsciously thought that he couldn't see himself, and slowly stretched out his hand, trembling slightly, wanting to help him, but suddenly thought of something, and held it in mid-air, and it was about to fall.

Her lips opened and closed, and she noticed that Tiangong Xuan seemed to have something to say, and subconsciously leaned over slightly to listen.

Faintly, she heard the other party muttering, "Help...... Help...... I. ”

Help me.

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't hold it anymore and passed out completely.

Dong Mingya was suddenly startled and looked at the other party incredulously.

Can he see himself?

Why do you suddenly see yourself?

didn't have time to think about it, Dong Mingya hurriedly tried to help him, touched it carefully, and was ecstatic at the moment when the touch came.

I can actually touch it.

However, in the next second, a burning pain surged, enveloping her in it, and she could not be relieved.

As if thrown into the magma, there was an illusion that the soul had been crushed into ashes, Dong Mingya's body trembled uncontrollably, although the body was still intact, but looking at his hands, he could already see the steaming bones inside through the flesh.

Out of instinct, her subconscious thought was to run away, but as soon as she turned around, her brain was excited, and she realized that Tiangong Xuan was still on the ground.

Presumably, in reality, he did not pass through the Dragon's Blood Cave.

He must be very sad and annoyed, it seems to be calm, but in the many years after the weak crown, it has become a surging disease, and every time he thinks about it, it is difficult to let go, thinking that if he persists at that time, will he be able to catch up with the last time he sees his mother.

This thought occupied her brain for no reason, and for a moment, her heart was like a knife.

Dong Mingya clutched her chest, trying to figure out what this strange feeling was, but she was afraid to figure out what it was.

Looking back at the young man on the ground, she held back the burning heat and helped the person to continue walking.

However, before she could take a few steps, she couldn't stand it anymore and fell to the ground, and as time went on, the dull pain of the burning became stronger, and she could barely endure it at first, but there was a limit to her patience. It's like a drowning person, the suffocation feeling is not too strong at first, and you can flutter twice, and when the suffocation sensation reaches its peak, there will be no movement at all.

At this moment, Dong Mingya was like a drowning man, holding his last breath.