But even so, we have never forgotten our natural mission to protect the carrier of the pure soul from falling into the hands of the demon and ghost clans.

It has been passed down from one line to another, and while our clan has worked hard to cultivate, it has also been waiting for the emergence of the pure spirit heart carrier for generations. In our generation, although the cultivation is higher, and we can see demons and ghosts that mortals can't see, we have lost the ability to survey when, day, and where the pure spirit heart will appear.

We can only wait, waiting for you to show up. It wasn't until I rescued you from the hands of the female ghost in ten days, and you told him about your life experience, that my mission finally began in this life.

Moreover, while we are calculating the appearance of the pure spirit heart, the demon king and the ghost king are also calculating. Although their vitality was greatly damaged three thousand years ago, after these three thousand years, their cultivation must have recovered.

We are in the light, and they are in the dark, and we must always be ready to fight and take precautions.

Do you understand?

I could understand it, he said it so clearly, how could I not understand it!

So, at the end of the day, I'm just a carrier, right?

So my brain, my body, my mind, my soul, all exist because of my heart, right? If it weren't for this pure heart, I wouldn't be a non-existent person, right?

I live, but I'm just a container.

The whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into a cold cellar, and his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground.

"Death!"

"Don't touch me!"

"I know it's hard for you to accept all of this right now, but this is your calling, and you're here for the sake of a pure heart. ”

"So, what about my belonging? I was born for a heart, and without this heart, I would have died, right? But why did I wake up at the age of fourteen in the Kunlun Mountains? Why, three years later, my appearance has not changed at all! Why did I survive on the Kunlun Mountains by drinking dew and eating wild flowers?

Seeing his hesitation, I stepped forward and grabbed the corner of his coat, almost pleading: "Tell me! Tell me! Please, tell me!"

Xuan Yan sighed deeply, his face heavy: "As for why you woke up at the age of fourteen on Kunlun Mountain, I can't answer this question for the time being. But I can guess why you haven't changed in three years. You must know that you are the container of the pure soul, and no matter how long the container has passed, there will be no change, and even if you don't eat or drink on the Kunlun Mountain, you will not die. ”

I let go of the hand that was holding the corner of Xuanyan's clothes.

I wondered why time had not left a mark on my body, it was so unusual. The old man taught me to go down the mountain, and I went down the mountain, and he told me that the mountain can solve the mystery of my life, and I think, at the same time, it can also allow me to grow up.

Yes, now, I know my mission and the meaning of my existence, but at the same time, I also know that growing up is just a dream for me.

The thing that once frightened me the most was still on me, and time has not left a mark on me, not in the past, not now, and not in the future.

What's the difference between that and being dead?

I exhaled deeply and got up from the ground, unsteady and staggering.

Hyun Yan came to help me, but I refused.

I walked towards the door, and now, immediately, immediately, I wanted to get some sleep. Maybe when I wake up, I am still a little girl who has no experience in the world in Kunlun Mountain, I haven't dreamed of that bearded old man, I haven't met Xuan Shitian, Xuan Ying, Xuan Yan......

"Death!"

My head is so heavy! I want to sleep......

Go to sleep...... Go to sleep...... Never wake up......

"The ...... The ...... of death Daughter...... Daughter...... Wake up! Wake up!"

I heard a very warm, very nice and unusually sad voice calling me, sometimes calling my name, sometimes calling my daughter......

She calls me my daughter, so is she my mother? But am I not a vessel for a pure heart? How can I have a mother?

Impossible!

"Daughter, daughter, you left your mother at the age of fourteen, do you want your mother to send a white-haired woman to a black-haired woman? Daughter! Daughter! Wake up, my precious daughter! God, save my daughter! Save her! As long as I can save her, I am willing to give my life to my life!"

The heart-rending sound tugged at my nerves, and I only felt a splitting headache, and I wanted to open my eyes, but I found that my eyelids looked like there were thousands of boulders hanging on them, and I couldn't open them at all.

There was darkness in front of me, without a trace of light, and the voice still lingered in my ears, one by one, a mournful call.

"Daughter, wake up, don't leave your mother, don't leave your mother! Mother is just such a daughter as you, without you, you teach your mother how to live! How to live!"

"Mother, mother!" I instinctively called, my heart mourned for a while, I could feel a moist piece on my face, and I wanted to reach out to wipe it, but I found that I couldn't even move my body.

What the hell is going on?

"Madam, I can save my daughter, however, I have one condition. ”

Suddenly, a sound floated into my ears, and I was inexplicably excited, and this voice was so familiar to me.

I was about to listen carefully to the conversation between the two of them, when I felt a tingling pain in my wrist, the pain piercing through the flesh into the bone marrow I couldn't bear it, and the heaviness on my eyelids was about to be torn apart.

"Ah!" I screamed and woke up, and I could see the delicate carvings on the top of the bed, but I didn't have the time to appreciate the beauty of the carvings at this moment.

Subconsciously touched his cheek, and sure enough, tears flowed down his face. That dream was so real.

I felt four scorching eyes, and I could see four faces if I followed the trajectory of my gaze.

I was so frightened that I grabbed the quilt and retreated to the corner of the bed.

It's not that they look scary, it's that they appear too suddenly.

These four people are not others, but Xuan Yan, Xuan Shitian, Xuan Ying, and ...... He just pricked a needle in my wrist and woke me up.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up at last! Fortunately, I woke up in time, if it was any later, I am afraid that I would be trapped in a dream forever. Na Langzhong was very happy, and put away the slender silver needle in his hand, got up from the stool, looked at Xuan Yan and said: "The eldest son of the Xuan family, this girl has woken up, and the old man can retreat." ”

"Mr. Shen, I'll send you. ”

"Okay, I'm tired. ”

I saw Xuan Yan send Na Langzhong away, retracted his eyes and looked at Xuan Shitian and Xuan Ying in front of me, none of the three of us spoke, staring at each other with big eyes, and finally I was defeated because I really couldn't withstand their two pairs of eyes, I hurriedly rubbed my eyes to relieve the sourness in my eyes.