"Has my sister learned?" The girl in the middle of the field said softly.

Li Yiqing's gaze shifted, and Yi Chengxin looked at her indifferently.

Li Yiqing's heart sank, and she realized that the other party clearly saw her end of the road. Yi Chengxin knows as well as she does that she will not be able to survive the next reversal of her heart.

The fourth trial did not come in a hurry, Yi Chengxin looked at her quietly and patiently, after having obtained most of the ancestors' cultivation, the girl's winter ice-like eyes seemed to be able to penetrate her chest.

Li Yiqing suddenly felt a chill.

"My sister seems to have figured out a way to kill me." She whispered, "What is it?" ”

Li Yiqing's heart clenched suddenly, and for the first time, he really lost color.

"Looks like I guessed right." Yi Chengxin still looked at her, "Sister. Not ready to get through this round first, right? ”

Li Yiqing's face tightened without saying a word.

She realized that the first three trials of the Heart Candle were not left with nothing.

When she was forging her heart with it, the other party had clearly captured the trajectory of her heart. Although I can't know what she is thinking, I can vaguely feel her tension and relaxation, choices and tendencies.

"Looks like I guessed right again." Yi Chengxin smiled lightly, she sat in the middle of the complex white dense array, as if the Spider Emperor was looking down at the small insect in front of her, and the fire-like points of light sublimated in the air more and more densely.

"It's a pity," she said indifferently, "there's no chance." ”

The fourth coming of the gray world.

After being washed by the heart candle of the six generations of ancestors, the mental skill of this generation of edicts of the pupil vein dragon descendant has gradually become a ghost, and in Li Yiqing's chest, the fourth upside-down heart candle instantly became a raging black flame.

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Li Yiqing opened his eyes weakly again in a trance, and there was a yellow candlelight in front of him.

The nearby candle flame made her mouth a little dry, but she bracked her arms, and just as she tried to move her body, the sharp pain from all over her body suddenly rushed to her brain.

The girl gritted her teeth and hissed a breath of cold air between her teeth.

The familiar furnishings that came into view were the side rooms of the Cuiyu Palace, and in the rooms across the walls, there was a low and heavy conversation faintly.

Senior Sister Shen's voice trembled slightly, and she kept talking, but Li Yiqing couldn't hear what she was talking about; Senior Brother Chu added a sentence or two from time to time, his voice was louder and more stable, but there were also some changes in tone.

"Little junior sister didn't tell us anything."

At this time, several nasal voices echoed in a low voice, and Li Yiqing realized that there were many more people in the room than he had imagined.

After a long silence, it was the master's hoarse voice, and the already weak voice was even more like falling on a thousand catties of iron at this time: "Well, I see." ”

So Li Yiqing remembered what had happened.

She gambled everything on Emerald Feather in a desperate gamble, ambushing the soul-snatcher who was happy to die.

But in the end, it failed.

Mr. Lu died, and everything was destroyed by the Seven Jiao Caves, leaving her alone to accept the judgment of the desperate eyes of the Cuiyu Sword Gate.

And the alarmed Happy Death Building will soon come to smooth everything here.

Li Yiqing stared at the candle flame blankly, and his heart was like ashes.

She didn't know why she didn't die by the lake with her uncle, and now the air around her was suffocating her, and a trembling panic came from the depths of her heart.

She didn't want to wake up at all, she didn't want to face anyone, she wanted to extinguish the candle flame that lit up her face beside her.

The girl almost bit her lip to blood.

But she finally supported herself again in front of the tense heartstrings.

I don't know how many victories it was, but in the dim candlelight, the wooden door of the inner room was pushed open with a "squeak", and the girl supporting the injured body appeared in front of everyone with a pale face.

The conversation was cut off.

In the frozen silence, more than a dozen gazes fell on her body stiffly, and the atmosphere was so depressed that it was about to collapse.

"I'll tell you what I know." She said weakly, her tired eyes still revealing a kind of calm, "Let's find a way out again." ”

When she made a bet with Qijiao Cave Huan Death Building, she didn't think about what it would be like if she lost, in that kind of gamble that overdrafted her life, no matter how she thought about it, there was only a dead end if she lost.

But when this kind of ending really comes, Li Yiqing will definitely not sit still.

It's just another deeper desperate situation, but it's just another more difficult starting point.

She stood in front of the Emerald Feather Men again.

In this night discussion, Li Yiqing did not show any vulnerability, she leaned in her chair, took the initiative to put forward every sharp and bloody trade-off, personally finalized every detail, and dominated the assembly without any evasion or abandonment.

But when Dongfang wanted to dawn and the hall ended, she did feel that something was different.

Nodding silently, perfunctory and concurring, everyone was not in their minds, Li Yiqing saw from a distance that after walking out of the main hall, Senior Sister Shen and several fellow disciples and elders walked to another side hall.

She wasn't told what she was going to talk about.

Li Yiqing suddenly realized where the real test was, compared to the difficulty of the situation, what made her heart tighten more was actually the eyes of the people who no longer trusted.

With her feet behind her, she turned around and saw that it was Li Weiru who walked from behind.

"Master, I" The girl looked at this kind face, and the tears that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly became a little uncontrollable.

"It's fine." Li Weiru gently rested her head on her shoulder and patted her gently.

But she said something that made her heart and lungs cold: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about things in the door these days, just take care of your injuries." ”

Li Yiqing still has to take care of it.

She has always regarded herself as the helmsman of Emerald Feather, even if everyone does not trust her, she also believes that she is on the right path.

They had never dealt with Tianshan, nor did they know what Huan Death Building was, and in the next few days, Li Yiqing did not have a trace of a smile on his face, and held everything in his hands coldly.

She could feel the estrangement, and she could feel the strange eyes looking at her, and beyond the mountain gate, all kinds of tragic news had begun to come. Li Yiqing didn't know when she would reach her limit, and there was only one belief supporting her - she must bring the Cuiyu Sword Gate out of this desperate situation again.

At the same time, she was also conniving at the occurrence of another thing in the door - Senior Sister Shen Qi, Senior Brother Chu Nian, and Senior Uncle Qingshan. They had more and more secret meetings, and when they walked through the sword field late at night, the faint lights in the side hall always reflected a few figures.

She clearly felt that those sharp edges were gathered on her.

The girl didn't think that such a thing as the sect's wall would happen in the green feathers, but under the high pressure of everything that was about to be destroyed, this should not happen still revealed the clues.

(End of chapter)