Su Lanting's decision made Yuan Xue's heart cold.

"Why! Shouldn't we go to him?" Yuan Xue jumped off the rock camel excitedly and yelled at Su Lanting, "Aren't you his friend, just leave him alone." ”

Su Lanting's face was extremely ugly, but he still patiently explained: "Fang Chengyi has been here, I am not his opponent. ”

Yuan Xue shouted with a crying voice: "Then you want to leave him alone?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Su Lanting's eyes.

During this short journey, Bei Mingxiu told her what he thought of Yuan Xue.

He thinks that Yuan Xue is only close to him because he needs protection, and he hates him deep down.

But now, Yuan Xue's concern for him is obviously sincere.

"If you look at the level of people, it's really not good. ”

She couldn't help but say in her heart.

But now, no matter how Yuan Xue objected, she could only leave with her, if Fang Chengyi deliberately blocked them, they couldn't leave at all, but if they could, then go as far as possible.

Su Lanting didn't want to leave him behind.

But this was agreed upon before entering the Heavenly Desolate Valley.

If they stay here, they'll only be a problem for him.

Su Lanting took a deep breath, and waited for Yuan Xue's mood to calm down a little before he said seriously: "This is what he meant." ”

"Whether you believe it or not, if we stay, we will not only not be able to help him, but will also become a drag on him. ”

Yuan Xue froze in place, nodded after a while, and sat back on the rock camel in silence.

Su Lanting took the reins of the two rock camels and slowly walked in the direction he came, holding Lu Lu tightly with his other hand, looking back from time to time.

She didn't know how Fang Chengyi took the Northern Immortal Cultivator away without knowing it, and she didn't know where he was in the Heavenly Desolate Valley now, but she always felt that as long as she couldn't stop looking back, there would always be a time when she could see that familiar figure again.

Maybe Yuan Xue next to her thinks the same.

......

Somewhere in the central zone, there is a simple small stone house, and there are stone tables and benches outside, but above these things, there is an imperceptible barrier, outside which no one can discover the mystery.

An old man with a white beard was sitting on a stone bench at this time, his eyes focused on a certain place in the Heavenly Desolate Valley, and the smile on his face was not the slightest kind and cordial, but only hideous.

After a moment, he turned his head and sneered, "It seems that your confidante has abandoned you." ”

On the stone bench opposite him, Bei Ming Xiu sat down leisurely, casually holding the red wave that was constantly struggling because of being restrained, and said indifferently: "It's not so easy to provoke my anger, you know, my skin has always been very thick. ”

Fang Chengyi sneered, "What if I go and unscrew off the heads of the two of them now?"

Bei Ming Xiu said seriously: "If you dare to do that, I will commit suicide cleanly." ”

"Are you threatening me?" Fang Chengyi squinted, looking at the young man who had just been arrested by him, and his cultivation was banned by his mind, but he showed no signs of fear at all, and warned, "It is not easy to fall into my hands, and want to die. ”

Bei Ming Xiu smiled: "I have already condensed some ice bullets in my body, and it will explode with just a slight movement, and you can't stop it at all." ”

"That apprentice of yours has already been killed by me, if I die again, how can you explain to Fang Chengyu?"

Fang Chengyi didn't laugh angrily, and the thoughts in the sea of consciousness surged towards the Northern Meditation Cultivation.

Northern Meditation could clearly feel that the invisible chains that bound him were getting tighter and tighter, threatening to crush his bones.

The smile on Bei Mingxiu's face did not disappear, it was still extremely bright, "If you have the ability, don't use the phantom to bully the juniors here, it's better to see it with your real body?"

Fang Chengyi snorted coldly, did not continue to increase the output of his thoughts, and said, "You know, why I called you here. ”

Bei Ming cultivated and said, "Since Fang Chengyu's inheritance is in my hands, you can't let me go." ”

Fang Chengyi smiled and said: "That's right, it's just a trivial matter of kowtowing to the teacher, after worshipping the teacher, you can try to kill me at any time, maybe one day you really kill me, I won't touch you." And you are still a disciple of the Shoreless Sword Peak. ”

"With this kind of sure-fire business, you should know very well what choice you should make. ”

Bei Ming Xiu nodded, "Indeed, it sounds very tempting. ”

Fang Chengyi's face was satisfied, and he was about to untie the chains of thought on Bei Mingxiu's body.

But at this moment, the next sentence of the Northern Meditation Cultivator came slowly, "But I don't accept it." ”

The chain of thoughts suddenly tightened, and the throat of the Northern Immortal Cultivator was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he began to gasp continuously.

Fang Chengyi's face was bruised, and his whole face was a sickly red, "Do you have the courage to say it again?"

"Why don't you dare?" Bei Mingxiu smiled with difficulty, "Anyway, you don't dare to kill me." ”

"If I die, your brother's inheritance will really be broken. ”

Fang Chengyi was choked by this sentence and sneered: "Do you think that I really can't help you?"

Bei Ming Xiu nodded and said, "Of course." ”

Fang Chengyi grabbed Bei Mingxiu's neck and said with a cruel smile: "Kill you, I can always find good seedlings available." ”

Bei Ming Xiu squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and said, "You have a kind of ...... Try it. ”

When he was talking to Fang Chengyi, he always put the word "ah" at the end of his words, which sounded a little playful, or gave people a feeling of begging.

When he said this, his tone was extremely loose, as if he was not a prisoner, but a leisurely tourist.

Fang Chengyi was so angry that he threw him to the ground, and said angrily: "My patience has a limit, either apprenticeship or death." ”

He stared at the eyes of the Northern Meditation Cultivator and asked seriously, "Is it so difficult to temporarily serve the soft apprenticeship?"

Bei Ming Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and said righteously: "I am a person in the Sword Peak, and I never bow to the evil forces. ”

This is a high-sounding and upright statement, but in fact, he knows very well in his heart that this sentence is a fart.

Even if it's a fart, it can smoke Fang Chengyi.

What he did was just testing the limit of Fang Chengyi's patience.

However, Fang Chengyi's ability to endure not to kill him until now made him a little suspicious, is the shadow behind this dummy in front of him really that Fang Chengyi?

"Good, good. ”

Fang Chengyi looked up to the sky and laughed.

The sudden wild laughter shook Beimingxiu's body.

This laughter really made him creepy.

Fang Chengyi picked him up roughly, and pressed him to the stone bench, "The Shoreless Sword Peak Soul Imperial Sword Technique is unique in the world, but you know what will happen if I destroy your Sword Soul?"

Bei Ming Xiu subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Shang Yunjian's Chongming Sword Soul was directly smashed by the Sword Demon, and the Chongming Sword Spirit was unable to stop it, which made him experience many difficulties when he resharpened the sword intent of the Mo Lijian, and the Chongming Sword also became a broken waste sword.

The sword intent he had painstakingly cultivated was once dissipated, it was nothing to him, after all, he could still cultivate back in the future, but if the Cold Sword Soul was abolished, how would he face his parents under the Nine Springs?

Observing the hesitation and anger on Bei Mingxiu's face, Fang Chengyi smiled more and more happily.

Knowing the weakness of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, he had his own way to make him obedient.

He asked one last time, "Do you worship the teacher?"

Bei Ming Xiu said without thinking: "Never." ”

Fang Chengyi's entire temperament seemed to have turned into darkness at this moment.

"Say it again?"

"Again, that's the only answer I have. Bei Mingxiu squeezed out an ugly smile and said, "If I succumb to your obscenity, Master and Master will not look good on face, and when I get down, my father and mother will not be able to explain." ”

"You have the ability, you kill me now. ”

Fang Chengyi's whole body couldn't help trembling, and he finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Good. ”

"Since you seek your own death, I will fulfill you!"

The chains of the thoughts that bound the whole body of the Northern Meditation Cultivation were suddenly loosened, and then they gathered at one point, directly penetrating the Northern Meditation Cultivation's sea of consciousness.

The Cold Soul Sword Soul was self-generated, but Fang Chengyi's mind was too powerful for it to resist at all.

Bei Ming Xiu gritted his teeth and tried to urge the spell left by Long Yao in his body.

It can protect his heart and sea, at least until Long Yao arrives.

This is the guarantee left to him by Long Yao, and it is left to Fang Chengyi.

But at this time, strange changes occurred.

Neither Fang Chengyi nor Bei Meditation Cultivator expected this sudden accident.

The mountain next to the Heavenly Desolate Valley began to stir, and the temperature between heaven and earth seemed to be rising, and even the entire Heavenly Desolate Valley was trembling.

In the next second, a flame emitting infinite heat erupted from the mountain pass, dyeing the entire sky red.

Fang Chengyi loosened his restraints on the Northern Meditation Cultivator, his expression incredulous.

Bei Ming Xiu fell to the ground, and he was also extremely shocked.

He looked at the restless mountain next to the Heavenly Desolate Valley, which was still spewing flames, and really couldn't understand what was happening now.