The hair that was cut off by the Broken Dust Sword was just like the relationship between her and her senior brother at this moment, which should have been connected.

But unconsciously, they seem to have gone far, far away.

The tide of the water storage space also fluctuated suddenly, which made the floating coffin, which was originally moving smoothly, begin to shake violently.

This also made Zhou Feng and Luo Xiyao, who were inside the floating coffin, have to hold on to both sides of the coffin more tightly so that their shaking amplitude will not be too large.

The floating coffin, which was originally enough to accommodate one person, made it seem that the internal space of the coffin with the floating coffin was a little narrow.

However, although the two continued to urge their own immortal power and increase the friction between their bodies and the coffin, the magnitude of the shaking of the two was still huge.

And the tide of this water storage space is also surging.

The coffin was hit by the tide, and it also swayed irregularly, which also shook Zhou Feng and Luo Xiyao, who were in the coffin at the moment, even more.

Luo Xiyao's body lying in the coffin was also forced to move, and the Chixiao Sword also stretched out again with her movement.

The sword side of the Chixiao Sword also collided again with the sword side of the Broken Dust Sword shaking in Zhou Feng's hand.

The two long swords slid across again, and the crisp sound of staggered swords also sounded from the ears of Zhou Feng and Luo Xiyao again.

The two people, who were originally separated by a certain distance of space, also approached in an instant under the stimulation of this turbulent tide.

The coffin floated violently again, and Luo Xiyao's body continued to slide towards the place where Zhou Feng was, and her left ear was also close to Zhou Feng's chest.

At this moment, she could clearly hear the heartbeat of the senior brother, as well as the beating sound of his golden pill.

When Luo Xiyao leaned into his chest, Zhou Feng was also stunned.

At this time, the clothes of the two were still soaked, so Zhou Feng and Luo Xiyao could clearly sense each other's body temperature at the moment.

The pungent fragrance of Fusang flowers is also more intense, and it reaches Zhou Feng's nose again, making Zhou Feng trance-like again.

Such a scene also reminded Luo Xiyao of the situation when she once leaned on the heart of her senior brother.

The senior brother let her lean quietly like this, and under the Fusang tree, the two of them looked at the dazzling sun together.

This kind of action is obviously repeated so many times by the two of them, and they are very familiar.

But why, at this moment, she makes people feel so difficult?

Perhaps from the moment the senior brother embarked on the path of seeking the artifact, everything had already begun to change quietly.

Luo Xiyao also shed a tear bitterly from the corner of her left eye.

Zhou Feng felt the familiar warm fragrance of nephrite, and looked down at Luo Xiyao, who was buried in front of his chest, and countless complicated emotions surged in his heart.

Now that he has experienced so much, he will naturally no longer be the pure and good senior brother in the former Xianmen Shuangmo Palace.

At that time, those happy times in Xianmen were like a world away from him for him.

Even the warm moments between him and his junior sister Luo Xiyao day and night seemed to make him feel that it was a big dream he had in the past.

The two of them were also silent with each other, each with their own thoughts.

When Zhou Feng felt a drop of water that was different from the moistness of the tide, and suddenly fell to the position of his Jin Dan's chest, he knew that it was a teardrop shed by the little junior sister.

When Luo Xiyao's tears fell on Zhou Feng's chest, Zhou Feng also frowned.

Because he felt his Jin Dan, in a faint pain, his left hand, which he placed on the side of the open space next to Luo Xiyao, also unconsciously wanted to brush Luo Xiyao's back.

Why is the Jin Dan in his body also affected by his emotional ups and downs at the moment.

It stands to reason that Jin Dan is a divine product, even if his immortal's mood fluctuates greatly, he will never be easily affected.

But now he felt that his Jin Dan had the intention of wanting to withdraw from his body at any time.

Moreover, it seems that the younger the younger the younger the younger he gets, the more obvious this feeling becomes.

It turned out that unconsciously, even if he deliberately avoided the harm she had inflicted on him, did the influence of the little junior sister still exist on him?

Obviously, he made up his mind not to leave any more affection for the people of the Immortal Sect, but whenever the little junior sister Luo Xiyao appeared in front of him, he still couldn't help but want to get closer.

Every week, Yan and Luo Xiyao appeared in front of him again, trying to stop him from snatching the artifact, which made his heart fluctuate.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew it very well.

It is only by becoming more concerned about other people or other things that one can become indignant.

After all, the younger brother and the younger sister, for him, used to be the existence of a family, and more than ten years of getting along day and night could not be erased so easily.

It's just that everything is different now, they are enemies with opposing positions, and they are opponents who may need to fight for life and death on the battlefield of immortals and demons in the future.

Until now, he still clearly remembers that under the Fusang tree in Xianmen, the scene of him, his junior brother Zhou Yan, and his junior sister Luoxi Yaoyi marrying Jin Lan is vivid.

The three of them swore together that they would be in the same boat through all difficulties.

Unexpectedly, now they can't fulfill this promise.

The past was so beautiful, but it was no longer traceable, and the promise made by the three of them at that time seemed so ridiculous now.

The floating coffin, which shook violently due to the impact of the tide, finally stopped.

The surging tide finally began to slowly recede as the floating coffin was about to float to the exit of this water storage place.

Feeling the floating coffin that had calmed down again, Luo Xiyao also shook her head slightly, intending to distance herself from Zhou Feng again.

Now, what qualifications does she have to covet this short-lived, but fleeting warmth?

The deeper she went into this cemetery, the clearer her position and that of her elder brother became.

What is she doing now? After all, she still had no choice, and chose to side with her senior brother without any scruples.

With such warmth, how dare she ask for luxury from her senior brother again?

Thinking of this, Luo Xiyao also stretched out her arms, intending to get up again from the heart of Jin Dan in Zhou Feng's chest.

But Luo Xiyao had just gotten up, and was pressed back by Zhou Feng, and Luo Xiyao's left ear was once again close to the chest and heart where Zhou Feng Jindan was.

"Luo Xiyao, let me ask you, have we been together day and night for more than ten years, have you carefully designed them to complete the elder's task? Have you ever been half sincere with me? ”

When Luo Xiyao heard this, she was also silent.

Seeing that Luo Xiyao didn't answer, Zhou Feng also grabbed her arm more and more.

It seems that if she doesn't give an answer, the senior brother will not give up.

"Senior brother, what is the significance of your question?"

"No matter what the answer is, after leaving this water storage place, my position still represents the Immortal Gate."

"The artifact of the land of the Divine Tomb must also be something that the Immortal Gate must take away."

Hearing Luo Xiyao's perfunctory answer to him, Zhou Feng's eyes became more and more cold.

Zhou Feng also said coldly, "Okay! Luo Xiyao, remember what you said today, don't regret it. ”

Luo Xiyao also smiled bitterly in her heart, "I'm sorry, senior brother, if you want to unswervingly follow the path you want to take, you shouldn't have any nostalgia for the past, even if it is a little shaken." ”