"Goddess, what you owe me to the Suzaku clan should be repaid. ”

Ruoshuang's hand grabbed Zhao Hehuan's shoulder, and with a strong flick, Zhao Hehuan uncontrollably slammed straight into the Kunlun mirror in the middle of the stone wall!

The whistling wind, the involuntary body, and the feeling of the water mist getting closer and closer.

Just when Zhao Hehuan thought that he should have touched the stone wall, he fell into a warm and familiar embrace - familiar and smelling, the smell of Mo Tian.

The startled droplets of water gorgeously sublimated a curtain several feet high around the two, and the crystal clear reflection of the backs of the two of them falling down with each other, colorful and bright!

When Mo Tian's toes touched the ground, the water drop curtain reached its highest point, and the sound of "whoosh" fell instantly, like a perfect curtain call, spreading the white romantic mist of a stone wall, blooming on the blue pleated skirt of Zhao Hehuan Lake.

Opening his eyes slightly, Zhao Hehuan saw the nervousness and panic in Mo Tian's deep eyes.

"I'm late. ”

Mo Tian's side face, reflected in her eyes, shocked the magnificent sea.

"It's not too late. Just about. ”

Zhao Hehuan felt his breathing.

"I almost lost you. ”

Mo Tian's voice was choked and hoarse, but it was extremely useful to her.

Gently stroked Mo Tian's cheek, this jade-like man, how to place him, so that he can feel at ease?

Ling Yuan, who followed, had just arrived, but he froze in place, unable to take a step forward, his heart cracked, and a cold feeling of a gust of wind blew in.

In his sight, the picture of the two hugging each other was too beautiful and perfectly matched, so that he had no reason to be arrogant.

In the eyes that drooped silently, a lifetime of affection and dust fell on the ground.

Su Tianluan, who was behind Ling Yuan, was still cold to the bone, if it weren't for the deep trace on his lips.

Bai Suxiao was stunned, not knowing where to go.

"The Thunder Curse didn't trap you......"

Ruoshuang frowned - here, there must be something wrong.

A golden light spread out from the crack in the cave to the crowd, reflecting a diffuse pink light.

Everyone retreated on both sides, and the figure of Pink Butterfly standing with a sword appeared in Ruoshuang's sight.

The gaze of crusade, the posture of conquest.

"Is that you?"

Vigilance, the anger of betrayal, mixed with a thick sense of incredulity.

With Ruoshuang's understanding of Pink Butterfly, she definitely didn't have the cultivation to break her Thunder Curse, and it was impossible for her to stand here in the future!

"It's me. Pavilion Master. ”

Sadness, sadness to be used, through incomprehension of what she did.

After a moment of silence, Ruoshuang slowly asked, "When did you start to doubt?"

"Starting from the pavilion master's order to pretend to be a masked man, and then put Mo Shaoxia in the firewood room in the palace of Miss Lan'er. ”

Pink Butterfly gently raised her eyes and looked deeply at the pavilion master she once respected so much and swore to serve her life.

Filled with the sorrow of the past.

"What?!Pretending to be a masked man!??Put it in Lan'er's Palace?!Ling Yuan...... Didn't you do that?" Zhao Hehuan asked Ling Yuan, who was silent on the side, in amazement—why did he take all of this? Obviously it had nothing to do with him!

"It doesn't matter if you are Tianyi in the previous life, or Zhao Hehuan in this life. You're always so stupid. Why does the Vermilion Bird Clan want to protect a Heavenly Gifter like you!?"

The flame of anger in Ruoshuang's eyes was already visible, but she still restrained her excitement and said slowly: "This is what his sister did to be unseemly. I just poured a handful of oil, and you appeared in this dungeon very obediently. Isn't it?"

"Shut up. Lan'er, how can you judge your head!" Ling Yuan's sword eyebrows were upside down, and the blood in his hand was already full of anger!

Only then did Zhao Hehuan understand that Ruoshuang's purpose of blaming Lan'er was just to calculate Ling Yuan, who was eager to protect his sister, and he would definitely take this matter on himself. And he will definitely not stay in the Blood Destroying Peak anymore, the only place he can go to is to go to Kunlun Mountain to find Situ to save Mo Tian.

Coincidentally, she, who had already secretly colluded with Zhekan and the Great Wizard, only needed to let Zhao Hehuan come here by herself step by step.

Every step of the way was in her plan. Include what everyone might do.

"Pavilion Master, in the past, Pink Butterfly has always faintly felt that you have a knot in your heart that you can't get over. However, Pink Butterfly didn't expect that your heart knot would be the goddess we swore to protect. ”

The loneliness and desolation of the pink butterfly are distressing, how to face a person who he firmly believes in and respects, and falls from the altar to the hell from which he will never recover?

"Pink Butterfly, since you already know, why don't you tell all this to the goddess who swears to protect in advance?" Ruoshuang's tone was very sharp, but her eyes were full of desolate helplessness.

"Pavilion Master, you are the only one who has sworn to serve Pink Butterfly, and Pink Butterfly has been waiting for you to turn around and wake up......"

Pink Butterfly's hands trembled slightly in the golden sunlight, and her eyes lowered.

"Where is the ............ head?"

Ruoshuang's eyes looked into the depths of the Kunlun Mirror—was it there?

Just as Ruoshuang was in a flash, Pink Butterfly pulled out and quickly raised the sword to her neck, and the sword stood up!

"Pavilion Master, tell me, where are Mulan and Zheliu locked up?"

Pink Butterfly had already touched her already weak True Qi because of the sword just now, and Zhao Hehuan saw that her hand was already trembling violently.

It seems that Pink Butterfly is trying to restrain herself.

Ruoshuang was caught off guard, and she didn't expect that Fan Die, who had grown up and trained herself, would take advantage of her unpreparedness to threaten her with a sword, and let out a sneer: "If I tell the whereabouts of these two people, will you let me go?"

"Yes. Pink Butterfly agreed very simply, she knew that maybe she didn't have much time.

A drop of red blood ran down her finger and ticked to the ground.

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Ruoshuang's mouth, which was reflected in Zhao Hehuan's eyes, but he felt that it was so terrifying.

Zhao Hehuan hesitated for a second, but still swallowed the words she wanted to open her mouth - she needed to know the whereabouts of Zhekan and Mulan.

Ruoshuang accurately inserted the hairpin into the stone wall behind her, and there was a deafening sound with a rumbling!

That place turned out to be a mechanism! It seems that Ruoshuang is extremely familiar with everything in this underground palace!

Pink Butterfly frowned, the sword in her hand was a little loose.

And with the sound of gears, in the center of the crowd, a stone was lifted on the ground!

An iron cage has risen from the ground!

In the cage, it was none other than Zhikan and Mulan, who had been tortured by the extremely cold air underground!

The two hugged each other tightly, as if they were warming each other, and their hands were still just clasped together!

"Mulan!" Ji Zhi was pained to see that Mulan couldn't afford it, and she had already used elven magic to unlock the lock of the iron cage!

At this moment, Ruoshuang saw that Pink Butterfly had long since lost her excess true qi, so she secretly shook Pink Butterfly's sword!

Pink Butterfly was pushed to the ground and couldn't move!

At the same time, the umbrella in Ruoshuang's hand opened with a "swish" and came straight towards the cage!

"Be careful!" Zhao Hehuan didn't care much, and pushed the cage away!

His chest was completely exposed to the frosty umbrella!

And with her desperate push, the cage shook a few times, and the lock that was opened by Qi Zhi "snapped-" and fell to the ground!

The two people in the cage woke up at this time, but Zhao Hehuan stood in front of Ji Zhi, and saw the green jade beads on the umbrella handle poke straight into his heart!

"Acacia!"

"Acacia!"

"Acacia!"

It was too late, and with the thrust of Ruoshuang's backhand, the green jade bead had completely submerged into Zhao Hehuan's heart......

Astonished, deplored, mourned!

Mo Tian rushed forward!

The Blood Xiu Luo in Ling Yuan's hand stabbed at Ruoshuang without any reason!

Bai Suxiao found that the Buddha bead in his arms rose up, shrouded in the top of Zhao Hehuan's head, and suddenly bloomed with colorful light, and the golden words "Amitabha" were visible!

Zhao Hehuan closed his eyes tightly, shrouded in them, as if he was asleep, and the blood stains on his chest were flowing back into his heart little by little!

Mo Tian withdrew his steps in time.

And Ling Yuan was already furious and inserted the blood Xiuluo into Ruoshuang's left shoulder, and then pulled it out, and the blood splattered on the spot!

Ruoshuang, who was injured and fell to the ground, widened her eyes, looking at the strange image that appeared on Zhao Hehuan's body in front of her, she didn't care about the pain, shook her head in disbelief and muttered to herself: "How is it possible! How is it possible! This jade bead is actually a magic weapon to open your sealing power!"

What?

Ling Yuan wanted to stab again, but he also stopped in mid-air.

He was also surprised to see a different Zhao Hehuan.

The clothes around her body were gilded into golden brilliance, and the colorful stream light was continuously injected into her eyes, and the crystal clear water of the Yao Pond seemed to be swaying around her, and tens of thousands of Xuanyao birds were constantly singing from all directions to celebrate, forming a scene of worship by hundreds of birds!

She is in nirvana. It's like all the beautiful words and scenery of the world are injected into her body.

Bai Suxiao's ears echoed the first prophecy in the tree hole that day - when the Buddha beads run out of mana, it will be the day when your sweetheart starts again.

So, is it far from the second prophecy......

How many days will I have to look upon you and watch over you in this way?

An uncertain sadness flashed in Bai Suxiao's eyes—he wanted to stay for a second longer, even if it was only for a second......

I don't know how long it took for the beads to gradually dissipate their light, turning into a wisp of white smoke and disappearing like a dried lamp......

And from Zhao Hehuan's chest, with a silver-white fairy aura, Shengtengtuo lifted the previous jade huge bead, but now it has become more exquisite!

Zhao Hehuan slowly opened his beautiful eyes, and the colorful water of Yao Chi was swept away, sweeping away the countless prosperity of the world......

"Frost. Meet again. ”