After the severe pain, Yin Qingle's eyes flickered brightly and darkly, as if there was a faint firefly. Little by little, little by little, slowly lit up.

Yin Qingle stood in front of the vast dark sea, and her feet were full of dark blue blooming flowers, hundreds of thousands of flowers, large tracts. In the depths of the flowers, the tide of different shades is raised.

Suddenly, a big wave hit, drowning all the petite and lovely flowers, and they were wiped out into powder in an instant.

Vision returned to clarity, followed by tinnitus and vertigo. After the tears were hazy, I could vaguely see the indifference on Yan Zhizhi's face.

"Miss Yin, can you hear me?"

She gripped his arm tightly, her nails almost digging into the thin lining. Yan didn't know that he was motionless, and even dispersed his true qi, and let her pinch hard.

Yin Qingle lay on his back on the spread barrier, and it took a long time to find his voice back: "Well......" responded with a crying voice.

Her body was lifted by True Qi, and she hung weakly in the air. Yin Qingle hugged his head and rolled sideways, unable to speak for a long time. It's easy to be less uncomfortable, Yin Qingle turned around, wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and raised his eyes in confusion.

"Aren't you hurting?" Fang Cai's impact was too violent, and she didn't have time to control her thoughts. It stands to reason that Yan didn't know that the burning sensation should be worse than hers, why didn't he react?

No response. Yin Qingle tried hard to support the enchantment, held down his forehead for a long time, and suddenly seemed to think of something, got up and stepped forward, and touched Yan Zhi's forehead.

Stopped by an invisible barrier, he gently blocked back.

"Again, your consciousness will be damaged. At that point, it will be like a stupid child. Yan didn't know.

True Qi was sacrificed, and the half-open robe was tightened, wrapped around Yin Qingle's thin waist, and sent her back to the stone chair.

As soon as Yin Qinglefu sat down, a large shadow moved in, enveloping her. The jet-black black hair in front of him drooped, Yan didn't know how to hold down the armrest, and leaned over with a dark gaze.

"Peeping into my Purple Mansion, what do you want to do?"

"Peep, peep?" Yin Qingle's words trembled lightly, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Yan didn't know how to look down at her, Qingjun's face was no longer as peaceful as before, the emotions in his eyes were surging, and anger and doubt were about to overflow.

He said coldly: "You are the lord, and you know the heart binding spell, how can you not understand its use. You know me very well, and you know the Xuanchi Sect very well, but you have been trying to disguise yourself. Now even if it is exposed, you have to enter the Monk Purple Mansion with the divine sense of a mortal, what do you want to do? ”

A series of questions smashed Yin Qingle into a daze, and after a little relaxation, he immediately closed his mouth and refused to confide half a word.

She covered her forehead and tried to come back to her senses, wanting to return to the state she was in before entering Yan Zhizi's Mansion. But no matter how deeply she breathed, she always felt that her thinking was vague and that something was wrong.

"Don't play dumb." A cold voice sounded in her mind, and her little face was forcibly straightened, forcing her to meet those eyes, "The person who instructed you is still shallow, and I never thought that mortals' knowledge of the sea was too dull to advance and retreat freely. I wanted to fight with you not to interfere with the water of the river, but you killed yourself. ”

Impasse?

Yin Qingle's eyes widened suddenly, she wanted to beg for mercy, but she found that her brain was completely occupied by Yan Bu's voice, and most of her consciousness remained in Yan Buzhi's Purple Mansion, completely led by him.

He's forcing her to tell the truth.

Yan didn't know how to ask: "Why did you deliberately approach me?" ”

Yin Qingle wanted to lie, but she couldn't control herself, and her lips slowly opened.

- For you.

No way! Absolutely not! She had to figure out a way to at least not make the words so loud.

When the voice came out of her mouth, Yin Qingle's heart was like ashes: "I've liked you for a long time." ”

Yan doesn't know: "? "How could it be. But Yin Qingle's consciousness was firmly framed by an invisible giant net in the sea of knowledge that Yan didn't know, and there was no possibility of escape, and there was no chance for him to lie.

"Nonsense." Yan didn't know how to frown, hiding the consternation in his heart, "I don't know you, how can you please me?" ”

"I'm sorry, that's it." Yin Qingle opened his mouth and flares, and his lips flew up and down, "Yin Qingle, eighteen years old, mortal, since I heard about your deeds, I don't want to eat, I just want to be with you." ”

"And how did you get to the Firmament?"

"I don't know, I'll be here when I wake up."

Yan didn't know: "......" He couldn't ask. Could it be that this person has been subjected to a spell that even he can't see, even if his divine sense is framed, he can't confide the truth compared to her.

Yin Qingle couldn't help but smile, and stretched out his hand helplessly at him: "It's all the truth, Tong Su is not bullied." Rather, she had tried very hard to hide the information so that the three views of the monk in front of her would not be shattered.

After breaking the jar, Yin Qingle relaxed. She broke away from Yan Ming's hand and stood on the footrest of the stone chair, staring at him generously. He was also quite leisurely and elegant, and asked with his hands on his hips, "What else do you want to ask?" Knowing everything, saying everything. ”

She tiptoed closer, but Yan didn't know how to take a step back, he raised his hand to hold his forehead, closed his eyes, and untied the Zifu.

Yin Qingle's last few thoughts returned, and his mind was clear. She breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to say something more, but she didn't know how to turn her face sideways and didn't look at her.

The face was like a rolling cloud, even if it flashed, it was particularly clear in the bloodless paleness. I kept touching my forehead and looking at the back of my hand.

Yin Qingle sat down again and coughed lightly. "I want to make it clear, after being scared by you a few times, I was completely out of mind." She clasped her hands around her chest and snorted softly, "I just want to break the heart spell now, find a way home, and then we'll break up." ”

It's weird.

In Yin Qingle's heart, Yan doesn't know is Yan doesn't know, and knowing is knowing, she will always like the immortal monarch who is like a clear breeze and a bright moon, but fell into a demon and died a tragic death.

As for this Yan I don't know, although it is essentially the same, it is very chicken. There is no way to get started presumptuously, nor can you brew sauce, you can only watch from a distance, not blasphemous.

Yan didn't know how to clench his right hand into a fist, clenched the branch in his hand, turned his eyes back, and looked at her calmly: "That's it, it's very good." ”

Yin Qingle shook her legs: "Do you need anything from me to add?" After realizing that she had the upper hand, she began to be unforgiving, secretly rubbing and squeezing Yan Yan.

“…… Nothing else. ”

"After that, you are not allowed to be rude to me." Yin Qingle applied, "Especially stuck my neck and pinched my chin, it's too bullying." ”

The stone chair began to move again, Yin Qingle leaned back on the chair, and his eyes flickered behind Yan Zhi: "You promise!" ”

After a long time, Yin Qingle was tired of waiting, changed a comfortable position, and prepared to continue looking at his phone. She heard Yan Zhiwen's sigh like the wind, and a low response: "Okay, I promise." ”

Yin Qingle held the mobile phone, covering the corners of her mouth, her willow eyebrows and apricot eyes were crooked, and Ying Ying smiled. His gaze fell back to the pitch-black screen of the phone and turned it on.

Click on Maps.

[Whether it is loaded into the big world.] 】

Yin Qingle did not hesitate to choose [yes].

The dotted markers flickered dimly and brightly on the map, making Yin Qing's eyes dizzy. She even clicked on a few items and popped up different spiritual object introductions, none of which were the herbs she wanted.

Yin Qingle: [The marking is too messy and too messy, can it be accurately positioned? 】

Search bar: [You can unlock [Logo] and [Positioning] to get the precise location of the target.] 】

[Note: Detect the three functions unlocked in a short period of time, temporarily cancel the remaining unlock permissions, and the remaining icons will be turned on after deepening the contact with the character.] 】

The [Logo] and [Positioning] functions cannot be unlocked temporarily. 】

Yin Qingle couldn't get angry, and even laughed dryly twice. In just two days, she figured out the routine of her mobile phone. It's nothing more than a slap in the face, giving a sweet date, and finally seeing her ride the wind and waves all the way, blocking the road ahead, and asking her to continue.

However, even if the search bar does not lock the permission, with the lessons of Zifu, she does not dare to continue to be close to Yan Zhi. But...... Those flames and ice, all of them exist in the Purple Mansion that Yan doesn't know?

Yin Qingle: [Monks and mortals, do they feel the same way about the Purple Mansion? 】

[Exactly.] 】

Yin Qingle: [Why did Yan don't know the Purple Mansion become like that? 】

[All the spiritual roots were pulled out, and the spiritual platform in the Purple Mansion was loosened, unable to stop the riot of true qi, resulting in collapse. 】

Yin Qingle finished reading the content, frowned slightly, and she raised her fingers and tapped between her eyebrows.

Just now, she only touched the Purple Mansion for a few breaths, and she still remembered the pain like the sky was falling apart. In addition to the headache, there is also a noisy buzzing in the ears, which disturbs people and makes it impossible to calm down.

She didn't understand, Yan didn't know what kind of mood she was in, walking in the abyss like no one. Before the cold poison is lifted, the world in the Purple Mansion is turned upside down, and I am afraid that it will drive him crazy first.

Yin Qingle flipped through the map, swiped and zoomed in vigorously, and rediscovered the location of the Dome Scar Abyss. Look at the road around you and look at it little by little.

The aura of the Dome Scar Abyss is thin, and valuable spiritual objects are even rarer. It wasn't until it was getting late and after finding a cave to rest in that Yin Qingle finally saw a little mark nearby. The yellow herb mark indicates that it is very rare.

After clicking on it, the tab pops up.

[Tan Qing Cao: It has the effect of clearing the heart and concentrating the mind, soothing the medicine of the Purple Mansion Lingtai, and is often used to relieve the pain of monks whose spiritual roots are damaged. The medicine is mild, there are no spirit beasts around, and ordinary people can easily collect it. 】

It's just the right medicine. What's more coincidental is that the road for picking sandalwood grass is smooth, and Yin Qingle alone can reach it. Yin Qing stood up happily, took three steps and two steps to the entrance of the cave, and smiled at Yan Zhi, who had not yet established an enchantment.

"Is there any danger around?" She asked.

Yan didn't know that his fingertips were surrounded by true qi, and replied, "Not yet." ”

He heard Yin Qingle's tone rise slightly, and his words were mixed with snickering joy that couldn't be hidden: "I'll go out for a while." ”

She crouched down and drew a small map on the dry sand: "I have something to do, go to this place, if you notice danger nearby, remember to come and save me." ”

The location she pointed to was only a few miles away from the cave, and it was completely within the range of Yan Zhi's true qi.

Yan didn't know how to pick up the branches, and got up: "I'll go with you." ”

"No need." Yin Qingle shook his head, "You have a good rest, I won't trouble you." ”

She specially accented "have a good rest", blinked at Yan Zhi, like a light pink butterfly, and turned around and ran towards the location on the map.

The evening breeze blew through her hair, and Yin Qingle ran fast. The soles of her feet were covered with true qi by Yan Unknown, and she didn't feel pain when she ran, and the aura of the dome scar abyss surrounded her, densely trying to penetrate into her skin, she simply shrank her head into her outer robe, like a big cloak on her head.

Cross the ditch, go around the Black Rock, and get to the location indicated on the map. Yin Qingle squatted down, carefully dug up the soil, dug out the whole sandalwood grass, and hid it in his arms.

Yin Qingle smiled with satisfaction and was about to leave. There was a coquettish cry behind him. "Why does this dress look familiar?"

In the next moment, a girl in red appeared in front of her, combing her hair in a double cloud bun. There are not many jewelry on the body and in the hair, but it makes people feel inexplicably arrogant. Behind him, there were more than 100 disciples.

"It's so ugly, it turned out to be a lowly mortal."

She was condescending and curled the corners of her lips contemplatively: "Actually wearing his clothes, is it possible, you killed Yan don't know?" ”