Bai Yuchuan's face suddenly turned pale, and bright red blood flowed from the icicles.

Qianshu dragged his legs onto the rickety rope bridge, the long wind blowing her hair, and the silver plum blossoms in her hair looked very cold and hard at the moment.

Qianshu pierced his dantian with a sword, looked at the raging river under the bridge, and mercilessly dragged his leg and threw it down.

"If you like to feed the fish, go feed it."

She said indifferently, Bai Yuchuan's body sank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by the raging black river, which was like a mouth that opened and closed widely, and after eating him, it closed immediately, as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Qinglong was picking up Qianshu's clothes, shivering and sweating, thinking about whether he had said anything that upset her.

Qianshu stretched out two fingers and pinched it out, and asked quietly, "You also want to feed the fish?" ”

The little green dragon's head is about to shake off, how dare it.

Another gust of wind blew, and the rope bridge was blown violently and shook, Qianshu's heart hurt, his fingers were released, and he fainted directly.

The little green dragon hid in her clothes and shivered, thinking that it was a dignified divine beast, and one day it would have to look at the face of a mortal.

What a failure, what a failure.

I don't know how long it took, until the bright moon moved to the middle of the sky, and the distant moonlight shone on her, and even the shadow was clear, Qianshu finally woke up.

She sat on the rope bridge, her whole body was extremely sore, and the palms of her hands were numb with pain.

Qianshu raised his hand and saw that the palm of his hand was still stained with some scraps of unknown metal.

At this time, she was on the rope bridge, and she couldn't feel a little spiritual power up and down her body, and the moment she stepped on the rope bridge, she had already changed from a monk to a mortal body.

"What just happened? How do I feel a little confused, I just remember that I threw Bai Yuchuan off the rope bridge, is it true? ”

Qianshu asked a little confused, and she stood up tremblingly as she tugged at the chains on both sides of the rope bridge.

"It really can't be true, if you jump down now, maybe you can still see his soul."

Xiao Qinglong said sharply, watching Qianshu's eyes turn into normal colors, knowing that she had changed back.

Qianshu clenched the iron chain the thickness of his fist, and looked down, the black water churned, and the waves crashed on both banks, making the sound of brushing.

She took a deep breath and knew that most of this person would not survive, and even if he lived, it would be the end of his cultivation, and it would be better for a monk to die if his cultivation was scattered.

The rope bridge swayed, as if to foreshadow her already precarious fate.

"Was that still me?"

Qianshu was a little confused for a moment, she stood in the center of the rope bridge, not knowing whether to continue to the Cliff of No Grievances or return to Qianqiu Gate.

"Don't think about it, think about what you should do now, do you want to run away overnight?"

The little green dragon poked her head out of her clothes, glanced at the raging river, and took it back.

After a while, Qianshu sighed lightly: "If I really escaped, wouldn't I be able to sit on the matter of killing my fellow disciples, and now, I can only continue to go to the Cliff of No Grievances as if nothing happened." ”

"So what are you waiting for, let's go."

Xiao Qinglong opened his nose and sniffed: "I always feel that there is a very attractive smell in this uncomplaining cliff, very fragrant and fragrant, as if it contains huge energy. ”

Qianshu walked along the rope bridge, but the rope bridge seemed to have no end, and he could see the opposite shore, but he couldn't get out as if a ghost was hitting the wall.

Qianshu was already tired and out of breath, so she simply sat directly on the ground, she sat cross-legged, and the hand was very painful, but after rummaging through the storage bag, she didn't find a few pills used.

Qianshu gritted his teeth, crushed an elixir for treating external injuries, and sprinkled it on the wound.

"How it feels like we've been standing still in one place." Xiao Qinglong yawned: "I'm sleepy when I go." ”

"What are you sleepy, and it's not you who leaves." Qianshu said a little depressed.

Reaching out but touching a piece of black debris, Qianshu pinched it and looked at it, and found that it was exactly the same material as the Xuanjian.

Xiao Qinglong was right, after walking for a long time, they were still going around in circles.

They are trapped on this bridge.

The night wind gets colder and darker clouds cover the moon.

Qianshu held the little green dragon in his arms: "You can change back." ”

"Why, don't you think my body is more cute, more powerful and domineering?"

"No, your body is fatter and warmer."

The little green dragon was speechless, but he still turned back into a chubby white and blue pig, his soft and fine fur was indeed very warm, holding the little green dragon, as if holding a warm ball.

The night wind was getting colder and colder, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, and the dark clouds began to gather, and the dark gray balls gathered overhead.

But the trestle leaked everywhere, and even the boards under him were empty, and there was not even a place to protect him from the rain.

Qianshu hugged Xiao Qinglong tightly, and Xiao Qinglong also hugged her tightly, one person and one dragon were lonely on the rickety rope bridge.

"Qianshu, we won't die here, I don't want it, I'm still a baby, I don't want to die yet."

"You coward, we won't die, let's go again, I don't believe it, we won't be able to get out of this broken bridge."

Qianshu gritted his teeth, bent down and hugged the little green dragon and plunged into the wind.

The wind wrapped the broken leaves, and Qianshu walked forward against the wind, and he couldn't open his eyes when he was blown.

The wind of the unresentful cliff was unusually cold, and the bones of the scraped people began to ache, wet and painful, as if the cold had penetrated into the cracks of the bones.

I don't know how long it took, until the first drop of rain fell and reached the tip of her nose.

Then, then, the second, and third, until the overwhelming amount of rain poured down her head, and the rain slid down her black hair and into her neck.

Even the silver plum blossoms in the hair have dimmed a lot.

Xiao Qinglong's hair was also wet, sticky to his body, and Xiao Qinglong suddenly lost a lot of weight, crying with Qianshu whining.

"I'm going to die, the dignified beast is going to be drenched by a heavy rain, if we can't get out, sooner or later we will be starved to death, exhausted, woo woo, Qianshu, Qianshu, you say something."

The rain wet her hairstyle, some black hair covered her eyes, Qianshu stretched out her cold white slender hand to pick up the wet method, and the cold eyebrows and eyes added a touch of coldness.

"Don't be afraid, we won't die, I finally woke up, how could I die on this bridge."

"The cliff of no resentment, as the name suggests, is to ask people to give up their whole body grievances, purify their bones, calm their anger, so that people do not like things, do not feel sad about themselves, and are indifferent to their bodies."

"To put it simply, it is to make people wantless and indifferent, and the resentment and fear we generate at the moment will make the cliff more excited."

(End of chapter)