Chapter 566

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The Yin Wind Cave of the Neon Light Sect is a small secret realm, not in the Neon Light Sect, but on a Xuanyin Island in Daze.

There are several outer disciples stationed on the island, and they make rounds on time.

When it was close to evening, the spirit boat could faintly see the outline of Xuanyin Island, but the spirit boat stopped, and the two people of the Fang family saluted the sky, and the rest of the people saw a middle-aged man standing in the clouds in the sky.

"What do I want?"

Liang Yi said with a smile, "These are the four girls in our family, who are used to being docile and well-behaved, and want to meet Young Master Heng's requirements." ”

"Really?" The middle-aged man's voice floated down flirtatiously.

Then she stretched out her hand down, and an invisible big hand choked Zhao Ning's neck in the air, she didn't vibrate, and let it hang in the air.

The man looked at Zhao Ning for a while, "It looks really good." However, I haven't seen any fairy beauties, and the little fairy who was sent to relieve boredom a while ago killed himself in just three days, which really swept my son's interest. A mortal woman, this seat is not looked down upon, Fang Ji This is all for your face. ”

Fang Ji smiled and saluted respectfully, "Grandpa said that it was our duty to share our worries for our grandpa." I only hope that Young Master Heng can live more comfortably in the past ten years. ”

"Hmm. Yes, you girl still wants to please people when you were in the clan. As he spoke, his gaze fell on Zhao Ning again, hooked the corners of his mouth, and sneered, "Little guy, live a few more days, don't waste your master's thoughts." ”

The words fell, and he waved his hand and threw it, and the next moment, Zhao Ning was thrown into Xuanyin Island by a force.

As soon as Zhao Ning landed on the beach of Xuanyin Island, he saw two disciples of the Niguang Sect standing condescendingly beside him, and their expressions were very bad.

Ignoring Zhao Ning and complaining to each other.

"Why did this steward send in another woman, and this time she didn't even cultivate."

"Xu is the last time the fairy disappeared, the little family was very noisy, and Steward Fang was too lazy to meet that troublesome thing again."

One of them lifted Zhao Ning, Zhao Ning barely stood up, and was pushed forward by them, and they continued as they walked.

"You said that this party is also arrogant, the sect let his son be confined well, and he felt sorry for his son in the Yin Feng Cave, so he changed his way to send a woman to the island. If this is discovered by the sect, wouldn't we, who are guarding Xuanyin Island, be unlucky. ”

"Steward Fang is in charge of the outer gate and should contribute to the task, if you dare to say anything, before the sect finds out, you will be tossed to death by Steward Fang, is it possible that you don't have any cultivation resources, just stay up for a long time to retreat and cultivate? And have you forgotten what's wrong with this Fang Heng, I don't know where I got the weird special physique, I go crazy every once in a while, and launch bloodthirsty cannibalism, without these women sent in, do you want to become the vent of this guy? ”

"Alright. We're just doing a mission, and we'll be able to go back to the sect at night, and then it won't matter to us. ”

Zhao Ning lowered his eyes, and their conversation floated in his ears, without any shying away, probably because he felt that Zhao Ning was just a dying thing.

But Zhao Ning had a hint of joy in her heart at the moment, such a cruel and tyrannical person must not be an immortal who has always guarded her growing up, and the "Fang Heng" that appeared that day may just be her misunderstanding.

The Cave of the Yin Wind was located in a sinkhole in the center of the island, and before it reached the edge of the pit, the wind was wrapped in cold, bloody, and rancid stench, and the wind roared from the pit.

One of them glanced down at the edge of the pit and raised an eyebrow in surprise, "It seems to be a little quiet today." ”

He smiled at Zhao Ning with pity, "Little girl is lucky, you Young Master Fang didn't go crazy today." ”

The other person pushed Zhao Ning, pushed Zhao Ning to the edge of the pit, and warned coldly, "If you enter the Yin Wind Tunnel, don't think about running out, leave yourself with dignity." ”

Saying that, he didn't want to take it with him at the edge of the Yin Wind Cave, so he directly pushed Zhao Ning in.

Fortunately, the edge of the sinkhole was not sharp under the perennial wind erosion of the cloudy wind, and the condensation followed the edge, avoiding a few raised rocks, and then fell to the bottom.

The fall is endless, standing at the bottom and looking up, you can't even feel a trace of light, the wind at the bottom is even colder, the cold sweeps the whole body, and the legs and feet are a little trembling.

Zhao Ning hugged his arms and moved inside step by step, the surface of the Yin Wind Cave was a little crystal sand, and the crystal sand was glowing with dots of fluorescence, and the cave was not dim.

This also made Zhao Ning see more clearly the countless scratches on the rock wall of the Yin Wind Cave and the old bloodstains.

The further you go in, the denser these scratches become, and occasionally you can see the words carved by predecessors or comprehended Taoism on the rock wall.

The wind in the cave came and went, Zhao Ning had just gone a few minutes deeper, the yin wind rose again, and it rolled her up and blew a fork, Zhao Ning touched the rock wall and fell, the wind poured into the clothes, the cold made the body tremble, she hugged herself for a while, and stood up against the rock wall, going to the depths of this fork.

After taking a few steps, Zhao Ning touched something under his feet, shrunk his feet, even if he had an expectation in his heart, he was still startled, it was a skull, and further down, all kinds of severed limbs and remnants hit his eyes.

Zhao Ning gritted his teeth, did not flinch, and then advanced thirty or forty zhang, the yin wind rushed with a rancid atmosphere, with previous experience, this time Zhao Ning barely avoided the wind by holding the broken stone.

But the wind carried something to her feet, and when she looked down, she saw another head, a woman's head that had not rotted.

Zhao Ning could guess that this head should be the fairy in the mouth of the two people patrolling the island, the fairy died without blinking her eyes, her face was severely injured, and the depression and bruises had made her no longer look good.

She clenched her fists, pushed her chest slightly, and did not linger any longer, continuing to go deeper, and the skull and rancid stench told her that she was not far from her destination.

Sure enough, after half a cup of tea, around the corner, the blood color covered the crystal sand, obscuring the fluorescence, so that the crystal sand light inside cast a human shadow.

Zhao Ning paused for a moment, hid his right hand in his sleeve, and walked forward step by step, turning the corner, a tall figure stood in a slightly wide area, and some corpses were stacked not far from him.

But Zhao Ning froze again, only looking at the back of the man, as if overlapping with the tall and gentle immortal in his heart, but who else could stand here.

The man probably heard the noise, turned around, and his gaze fell on her, still with the same arrogant, gloomy face, and the partial eyes were gentle.

"Fang Heng?" Zhao Ning asked, his voice trembling imperceptibly.

The man smiled so much that the gloom dispelled a little, but it seemed to be acquiescence.

"Have you seen me?" Zhao Ning asked again.

He didn't answer, just whispered to her, "Come." ”

This Fang Heng was getting closer and closer to the person in his heart, so much so that Zhao Ning's heartbeat slowed down a little, as if he was frozen by the coldness of the Yin Wind Cave.

She approached slowly, until she came to the man, and looked up at him, only to see him stretch out his hand, and wipe the gouache of the sap of the ghost leaf attached to her cheek, which should not have been easily erased, but now the matter was insignificant.

"This birthmark is a little deeper."

The murmur of just seven words set off a storm in Zhao Ning's heart, which is a disguised recognition.

Zhao Ning's birthmark only appeared at the age of one, and was later covered up by the large Tsubaki leaf, and many people didn't even know that Zhao Ning had a large birthmark.

But the person in front of him knew, he even knew a little deeper, he had been there since then, except for the immortals who had been guarding his side, Zhao Ning had no other answer.

"The little fairy who was sent to relieve boredom a while ago killed himself in just three days, which really swept my son's interest", "The eccentric special physique, I go crazy every once in a while", "Without these women sent in, you want to become the vent of this guy"......

These comments on Fang Heng kept echoing in Zhao Ning's ears, she had no way to connect the immortals in her heart with Fang Heng, but there seemed to be another voice that said, "Maybe he just doesn't show up because he goes crazy every once in a while, maybe he is gentle when he doesn't go crazy, and when he goes crazy, he is a brute......"

- Shut up.

Zhao Ning roared in his heart.

She stared at the other party and asked again, "Are you Fang Heng?" This time the question was very bitten, urgent, anxious, and even almost broken, wanting to get a definite answer, not those vague speculations and unspoken acquiescences.

All thoughts and emotions could not escape his eyes, so that he sighed in his heart, lowered his eyes, and replied, "Yes." ”

It was as if there was a monstrous tsunami surging in my heart, drowning out all emotions and thoughts, and in an instant the image that had been held in my heart disappeared, and the mountain-like faith collapsed inch by inch.

Why? Zhao Ning didn't understand, why that immortal who was like a god's mansion and who was silently guarding was associated with such a violent person, why was he Fang Heng?

If it is said that the Liang family's indifference and utilitarianism, the eccentricity of Liang Ji and his wife, and Liang Xuandi's selfishness make Zhao Ning feel cold to these people, if he once learned that he was not the Liang family's biological bloodline, Zhao Ning felt that it was nothing more than this or even relieved, but at this moment, far from grief and collapse far crossed the rupture of blood, family affection and even nurturing grace.

The indifference of the Liang family is the silent companionship of the gods who have escorted her through sixteen years.

The congratulatory gifts that appear at the bedside on the Yuan Day Festival and birthday every year, every time you are injured, you can always recover overnight, and those who are hung by Liang Xuandi, every time you go out, the sky will be clear, every time you go into the mountain fog, the miasma will disappear, every time you are hungry, there are always casual delicacies around you, and when you are sleepy, there will be cranes and deer to hold up your tired body......

However, why, after 16 years of faith support, it was not easy to find the deity for 16 years, why did he end up being such a person.

"Zhao Ning, why are you here......" At this moment, the person in front of him suddenly lowered his body and asked.

It was like a thunderous reminder that suddenly pulled Zhao Ning away from those reminders, why was she here, because...... Because......

Zhao Ning forcibly swallowed those emotions and said as peacefully and reverently as possible, "I...... I met you on the boat that day...... I heard that you are being locked up here, and I want to come and accompany you, just like you have been with me for the past sixteen years......"

She raised her eyes, and the brilliance in her eyes was like starlight, which was really sincerely expected.

So, the person in front of her meeting smiled, peaceful and tolerant, and did not have the slightest doubt.

Zhao Ning took a step forward, she stretched out her hands and said, "Can I hold you?" ”

"Okay."

She was hugged into her arms, and the close distance was condensed on her chest, as warm as she had imagined countless times, and the heartbeat in her ears seemed to be with her heartbeat.

Zhao Ning closed his eyes and hid all his sorrow, at this moment, the other party's body stiffened suddenly, and the strength of the hug was also loosened a little, Zhao Ning slipped from his arms, she took two steps back, and her hands were full of blood.

He looked down and saw that a hosta ran through his heart, and the blood spread, and he didn't know whether the little girl's strength was extraordinarily great, or whether this green bamboo brocade hairpin was extraordinarily sharp.

The shattering of his heart was overflowing his vitality little by little, he raised his eyes to look at Zhao Ning, even if he didn't speak, Zhao Ning seemed to have his doubts in his ears.

The blood-stained hand wiped away the tears, her face was spent, the blood was wrapped in tears, as if she had finally pried her sense, she swallowed her emotions, forcibly calmed down, and her eyes were indifferent.

"Fang Heng must die."

Zhao Ning said, "Only when you die, the Fang steward of the Niguang Sect will go crazy, he will avenge the son on the tip of his heart, he will make Liang Yi pay the price, the Liang family will not be able to turn over in a short time, and he will let Liang Ji and the three of them live in endless fear forever." ”

She evoked a cold-blooded smile, "I used the leaves of the big chun and walked into the Yin Wind Cave to exchange for Liang Ji's nurturing grace, Liang Xuandi's companionship, and the Liang family's grace, then they should also pay the price for abandoning me, insulting me, and harming me, this is ...... Causal reincarnation. ”

Zhao Ning thought that such words were cold-blooded enough, but the other party's peaceful eyes seemed to hide pity and distress.

She glanced away, until the moment when the other party slammed straight on the ground, the sound made her heart tremble, broken, those loves, those expectations, and those desires were shattered.

After a while, Zhao Ning walked to his corpse step by step, she tentatively tried to test his snort, touched his neck vein, there was no reaction, she sat on the ground, and froze beside his corpse for a long time.

She knew that she shouldn't stay, his soul lamp was extinguished, and the Fang family would soon know about his death, even if there was a hidden secret treasure made by the Ancient Thunder Pattern, she couldn't hide near the Jindan real person as a person who didn't cultivate.

Zhao Ning pinched her fist, she pulled out the green bamboo brocade hairpin that penetrated his heart, blood was splashed, and her whole body was covered in blood, she held the hairpin, stared at the sharp tip that could pierce the Yuan Ying, no longer hesitated, clenched her hands, and stabbed into the opponent's eyebrows.

The flesh is dead, the soul remains, and the grass must be cut and eradicated.

Until the Qingzhu Jinhe hairpin was completely submerged, Zhao Ning stood up, staggered back a few steps, and then stopped looking or thinking, and ran towards the entrance of the Yin Feng Cave.

With the blessing of the hidden secret treasure on her body, she climbed out of the Yin Wind Cave, at this time the night was extremely deep, there were no stars and no moon, and a few streamers slowly crossed the high place, which was the supervising disciple of the mountain.

She carefully hid in the woods until she came across a mountain pool and washed away the blood, and then ran to the edge of the island.

It was probably the time when the task of guarding the island was handed over, and a spirit ship was docked on the shore.

The two men who escorted her to the Yin Wind Cave during the day were talking to the newcomers, and she circled the reef on the other side into the sea, and then approached the spirit ship under the double cover of night and secret treasures, and quietly hid in the bottom warehouse.

After half a pillar of incense, the spirit boat sailed out of Xuanyin Island and headed for the depths of Daze.

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In the Yin Wind Cave, the corpse that had already died sat up, raised his hand and pressed it between his eyebrows, the silver light was swirling, and the green bamboo brocade hairpin was pulled out.

The Yuan Spirit spread the pain of torning, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, but it was a real heart, and the wound that penetrated it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He propped one leg, put his arm on his knee, turned the green bamboo brocade hairpin in his hand twice, and suddenly laughed, but quickly disappeared.

His gaze looked straight ahead, as if he saw the slow-moving spirit ship on Daze through the mountains and trees, including the Zhao Ning hidden in the spirit boat.

He turned the hosta with his fingertips, grabbed the hosta tightly, stood up, and the hosta disappeared in his hand.

He didn't leave, but his eyes glanced into the depths of the cave, and as soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed it in the air, and a stone-sealed person who was bound by the yin wind appeared.

The palm of his hand was slightly closed, and the stone seal on the man's body was shattered, revealing the true appearance of the person, it was a man with loose hair and angry body, and his handsome appearance was completely destroyed by a pair of yin owl eyes, and there were still blood and broken bones at the corners of his mouth.