Long Xueyue, who had suffered continuous blows, was almost desperate, but when she heard Xiaochuan's shouts behind her, she involuntarily slowed down her retreat, obviously still unable to let go of this man who already had a skin-to-skin relationship with her.

"Sister Long, you go slowly, please listen to Xiao Chuan!" Xiao Chuan temporarily got rid of the influence of the Endless Devouring Dao and recovered his kind and honest nature, recalling all kinds of evil deeds in the past, he couldn't help but fall into deep repentance, but the top priority should still try to soothe the pain in the heart of Long Xueyue's poor woman.

"What else do you have to say?!" Although Long Xueyue's face was still full of grief and indignation, she slowly stopped retreating, turned around and waited for Xiaochuan to come closer.

"Sister Long! I really didn't mean to offend Sister Bo, but because I was bewitched by the magic weapon of the lewd monk, I couldn't control myself for a while, so that it made a big mistake."

"I know all this! Let's go!" Before Xiao Chuan's words fell, Long Xueyue's face darkened again with a hint of expectation, and he coldly interrupted Xiao Chuan's words.

"Sister, you misunderstood! Xiao Chuan has no intention of shirking responsibility, but he just feels that he is from a poor background, and his cultivation is low, so he is not worthy of his sister!" Xiao Chuan was afraid that Long Xueyue would leave again, so he hurriedly explained.

After listening to Xiao Chuan's words, Long Xueyue's expression finally eased slightly, and she replied quietly: "Cultivators are dedicated to seeking the Tao, different from secular people, how can there be a distinction between high and low? We have been cultivating for thousands of years since we embarked on the immortal path, and we are only looking forward to a one-day ascension, but how many people have been able to enjoy the great road throughout the ages? Everyone says that cultivators have a long life, but only the cultivators themselves know that the path to immortality is short, and the little girl just hopes to have a favorite person to accompany her!"

Long Xueyue's words seemed to be struck by feelings, and every word was beautiful, and it also moved Xiaochuan's thoughts at once.

Xiao Chuan, who had not dared to think about the past for a long time, suddenly found that the scene of his first ascent to Spirit Beast Mountain in his mind was still vivid.

At that time, Xiao Chuan was just a rural boy who was ignorant of the world, and with the yearning for the world of free cultivators, he stupidly held a big rooster at home and climbed the Spirit Beast Mountain.

In the next ten years, the passage of time seems to have slowed down a lot, although every day and every night have to meditate and breathe, refining the aura of heaven and earth, but Xiao Chuan, Lu Yan, Ling Yun, Zhao Qiangsheng "four little guesses", after cultivation, play to their heart's content, the ignorant feelings between boys and girls slowly germinate, and the days are very comfortable.

Who knows that happy times are always short-lived, and suddenly one day Xiaochuan was plotted from behind by a good brother who was like a brother, and the lover who had just held hands also left, and the once affectionate master, the same door never saw each other again, and the whole person seemed to suddenly fall from the fairyland to the ground.

Although for more than 100 years, Xiao Chuan has gone through hardships and obstacles, and finally crawled out of the valley step by step, from a useless outcast who was swept away by the Spirit Beast Sect to a powerhouse in the late stage of Jindan, but the past is still unbearable.

At this time, Xiao Chuan truly realized the true meaning of Long Xueyue's "immortal path is short", although in the eyes of the world, cultivators have the means to reach the sky, come and go freely, and they are not at ease, but only the cultivators themselves know the pain and hardship of seeking the Tao against the sky.

Especially when Xiao Chuan thought that in order to improve his cultivation, he had killed so many innocent cultivator spirit beasts for no reason, and let Xiao Pig devour the golden pills and yuan babies they had cultivated one by one, and a burst of inexplicable grief arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart.

Long Xueyue has always been attracted by Xiao Chuan's indifferent calmness, seeing Xiao Chuan's face suddenly appear with a very painful expression, although I don't know why, but I still can't help but have a feeling of pity and pity from the bottom of my heart, I couldn't help but burst into tears, and comforted softly: "Xiao Chuan! It's okay, even if it's a big thing, it will pass!"

Looking at the tears flowing on Long Xueyue's extremely beautiful face, Xiao Chuan found for the first time that he and this woman who did not have a deep relationship were not as strange as he imagined, and suddenly felt that he was also a fallen person at the end of the world.

"Sister Long, I've done a lot of wrong things in the past!"

"Xiao Chuan, don't say it! Sister Long knows everything!"

For a while, the two of them faced each other silently, and they both felt that although they had already had a skin-to-skin relationship, the distance had just begun to slowly close in this silence.

After a long time, Xiao Chuan broke the deadlock first, and couldn't help but speak: "Sister Long, let's leave this land of 10,000 years of ice first!"

"Okay!

"Sister Long, I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't have time to take the spirit pet with me! Let's go back again!"

"What a shame!"

The two gossip as usual, no longer clinging to the past, but they also invariably avoid the future.

Xiao Chuan took the lead in setting up the retreat but didn't dare to fly too fast, waiting in front of him unhurriedly for Long Xueyue, who had not yet fully recovered, and Long Xueyue also followed Xiao Chuan silently in the back.

After a while, Xiao Chuan and Long Xueyue had already seen the ice they were on from a distance, and when they saw the mess and the faint blood on the ice that were tossed out by the two of them, they couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and their expressions looked so unnatural.

Xiao Chuan could only blush, pretending to summon the little pig as if nothing happened, but he never saw the familiar white fat little guy appear in his arms out of thin air.

According to common sense, at this distance, Xiao Pig has been fully able to exert his spatial magic power to devote himself to it, if it weren't for the breath of Xiao Pig in the position he was in just now, and his cultivation was still improving, Xiao Chuan almost thought that something had happened after he left.

"Little pig, what are you doing? Why don't you come over quickly!" Fortunately, the distance between them was not far away, and Xiao Chuan, who was faintly worried in his heart, still sped up his escape and went straight to Xiao Pig.

"What's wrong with you, Piggy, why don't you answer?" Before he could get in front of Piggy, Chuan felt a tyrannical and powerful aura rushing towards him, but it was completely different from Piggy's breath.

At this time, the piggy's eyes were already full of blood, shining with dazzling light, and the strange black patterns on its body were finally completely connected, one by one all over its round little body, constantly emerging and circulating on the surface of the skin, exuding that tyrannical and powerful aura, but it looked like an unknown wonderful magic circle.

"Little pig, little pig, little pig!" Xiao Chuan shouted anxiously, but never saw the little pig respond, although the little pig also squinted his little scarlet eyes and looked up at Xiao Chuan, but his eyes were so strange and cold, obviously he was no longer the innocent and lively little pig he used to be.