Since he was ten years old, after killing immortals and making a small success, Bei Yingshuo almost never appeared in front of him, even when he followed Qiu Fengchun's side, he rarely showed his tracks, only when Qiu Fengchun called him, he would only appear, and now that Qiu Fengchun had left, he was still in the dark, silently paying attention to the changes in Zhongzhou City, but more importantly, it was still necessary to protect the safety of Bei Mingshuo, and practice Qiu Fengchun's last instructions.

Qiu Fengchun once made it clear to him that when the news of his death was transmitted back to the Holy Pavilion, Dongfang Xin, a king-like existence in the eyes of everyone in the Holy Pavilion, would definitely give him a special funeral, and maybe he would pretend to cry heartbreakingly, but after that, no matter whether he found the truth or not, he would try to kill Northern Meditation at all costs, this is a crisis, and it will also be an opportunity.

Since Bei Yingshuo was rescued by Qiu Fengchun, the exercises he has practiced are all specifically aimed at the immortal-level powerhouses who were born in the Holy Pavilion, whether it is the exploration of heaven and earth spiritual power, as long as he does not expose his breath, he will never be detected, so at the moment when Dongfang Xin's spiritual power was at its peak, he used the first immortal killing in the true sense of this life to stab into the body of the enemy who he wanted to eat his flesh alive, and he hid it with one blow, without dragging the mud and water at all.

It's just that Dongfang Xin is not so easy to kill, even if he was hit by the Killing Immortal Duel, his meridians were rioting, and he was hit by Qi Tian's stick solidly, he still managed to escape after all.

He didn't complete Qiu Fengchun's instructions, and he couldn't protect Bei Mingxiu, he was already in a state of anxiety when he suddenly heard Bei Mingxiu's words, and after thinking for a while, he still rushed into Yu Luoxia's room.

As the Northern Meditation Cultivator thought, everything always has to be faced.

It's just that when he saw Yu Luoxia, his expression hidden under the mask was difficult to keep calm, he barely spoke to anyone other than Qiu Fengchun, not to mention that the last time he met Yu Luoxia, he pretended to be the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and put Qiu Fengchun's elixir in Yu Changping's body, although he obeyed Qiu Fengchun's order and forced the Northern Meditation Cultivator to grow up quickly, he was still very sorry in his heart after all, and he really couldn't look at Yu Luoxia directly.

Bei Mingxiu introduced: "This is my younger brother, Bei Mingshuo, Xiao Shuo, who came to see your sister-in-law." ”

Yu Luoxia's face turned red, but she didn't mean to argue with Bei Mingshuo, she just looked at Bei Mingshuo with her head down, as if she was very nervous, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Bei Ming Xiu said: "I want him to stay in the Yu Mansion, and I will talk to my father-in-law." ”

Yu Luoxia didn't hesitate and nodded in agreement.

The things of that year have passed, she is the closest person in the world to the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and only she has felt the urgency of the Northern Meditation Cultivator to find a younger brother, the Yu Mansion has now been fully restored, as long as Yu Changping has no objections, this home can also be the home of the Northern Meditation Shuo.

It's just that Bei Mingshuo didn't answer, and he didn't know where to go for a moment, only the half-concealment of the door was extremely subtle, announcing that a person had just rushed out of here.

Bei Mingshuo's concealment ability is no less than that of the red-named ghost of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain, as long as he wants to, within a hundred meters, the Northern Immortal Cultivator will not even find any evidence that he has ever been, and that door has completely exposed his whereabouts, which can only show that his heart has been messed up.

For this result, Bei Mingxiu was a little surprised, but he was helpless, and he stretched out his hands at Yu Luoxia, and said helplessly: "It seems that he is still not used to the excitement." ”

There was a slight gloom in his words, originally he planned to let Bei Mingshuo meet with Yu Luoxia, and then persuade him to live in Yu Mansion with peace of mind, even if someone thought of him from the fake Bei Mingxiu who had the Zhongzhou incident back then, it would not make a big deal out of it, after all, he is now the real leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and in this Zhongzhou City, he still has the ability to protect a person.

It's just that now, on the surface, Bei Yingshuo has chosen to escape temporarily, but in fact it is a more decisive decision.

Before killing Dongfang Xin, he would not be swayed by any warmth, how could Bei Mingxiu, who also had the idea of killing Dongfang Xin, not understand? He could only use helplessness to hide the regret in his heart, and at the same time made up his mind.

For Yu Luoxia, for Bei Mingshuo, for Yuan Xue...... No matter what, he had to be strong, strong enough to bring down that holy chamber.

A trace of worry appeared on Yu Luoxia's face: "I can feel that you are in a hurry." ”

They have experienced too many things together, she has witnessed him from the gloomy boy who does not hesitate to look at the world with the worst eyes to the young man in white who loves and enjoys life, he watched her grow from a simple little girl who does not understand the world to a powerful and responsible woman, even if they have experienced a lot of changes, separated for a long time, but each other's hearts have always been connected, as long as they meet, they can be the best in each other's eyes, pure and beautiful.

She can see the sorrow and anxiety of the Northern Meditation Cultivation, and the uneasiness in her heart is not fully seen by the Northern Meditation Cultivation?

Bei Mingxiu chose to change the topic to distract her, although she was a little disappointed, but she didn't hate it, and because of this, she didn't want to worry Bei Mingxiu anymore.

They should support each other, both now and in the future.

Bei Ming Xiu was silent for a moment and said, "Yes, I am indeed in a hurry. ”

"The Holy Pavilion's hand has stretched out longer and longer, and now even Zhongzhou City has been personally attacked by their Immortal Venerable, but the master and they have not moved, in case the Holy Pavilion directly turns its face one day, what will this world be like, I can't imagine it at all. Bei Ming Xiu laughed miserably and continued, "Frankly speaking, I don't care about the changes in the world, but I hope I can have the power to protect you. ”

"I'm too weak now. ”

"You've done a great job. Yu Luoxia's whole person leaned forward gently, as if a delicate white cloud was drifting in, clearly transmitting her temperature to him, "There are really not many people who can take over the three swords of the sect master of the Snow Peak Sword Sect." ”

Bei Mingxiu lowered his head, looked at his hands and said, "However, it's not enough. ”

"I'll cheer you on. Yu Luoxia said softly, although her tone was light, the resoluteness was strong.

Over the years, Bei Ming Xiu has suffered too much, and she will no longer let Bei Ming Xiu bear everything alone.

With her words, the Northern Cultivator smiled, turned around, and really took the person he was haunted by into his arms, the latter stiffened violently, and did not struggle for half a point, but reached out to wrap his waist.

The two of them snuggled together like this, as if time stood still at this moment, and the restless mind of the Northern Meditation Cultivator was gradually smoothed out and turned into tranquility in the process, and the other restlessness was buried in his heart under his deliberate suppression.

I don't know how long it took, the Northern Meditation Cultivator came out of Yu Luoxia's room, looked at the stars twinkling in the night sky, and smiled.

Yu Changping once bluntly said that because of the excessive pursuit of fame, he missed a lot of scenery on the road, and now it seems that he has actually missed a lot, but unlike Yu Changping's choice, he wants to be more comfortable and enjoy the beautiful scenery around him for a longer time.

He sat cross-legged in the courtyard of Yufu, the Dark Sword hanging quietly in front of him, and the starlight sprinkled like a little snow falling on his body.

Yuan Xue seemed to feel something, hurriedly ran out of the room, and at first glance saw the Northern Meditation Cultivator in the courtyard, and was about to wave her hand happily, but after sensing the fluctuations of spiritual power in the air, she quickly suppressed her voice, and then the expression on her face became more and more surprised.

Bei Ming Xiu closed his eyes, and there was a wind and snow howling in his eyes, it was the sword artistic conception that belonged to the sect master of the Snow Peak Sword Sect, he couldn't appreciate the essence of one thousandth of it at all in just half a day, but this piece of wind and snow combined with his current situation was enough for him to take that crucial step smoothly.

The cold sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a sword roar broke the tranquility of the Yu Mansion, and the Northern Immortal Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be brighter than the stars in the sky, and the ice blue light in his eyes had a different kind of charm.

A fox cry sounded on the eaves, which seemed to be congratulatory and perfunctory.

An excited cry came from one of the rooms, as if he saw the hope of increasing his chances.

Zhu Neng looked at the courtyard with a smile on his face, his face trembling, obviously extremely satisfied.

In the shadows of Yu Mansion, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Liya's mouth, and he raised his glass with his hand, as if to express his remembrance to someone.

In the dream room, the dream of Taitai stroked the slightly trembling dream in his hand, and said softly: "Sure enough, it's right......"

Yuan Xue's eyes were full of starlight, and she almost shouted in surprise.

Not far away, Yu Luoxia opened the door and looked at the heroic figure not far away, with indescribable joy in her heart.

At this moment, the Northern Meditation Cultivator was promoted to the seventh order, and he truly stepped into the ranks of high-level cultivators.

He stood up, took a deep breath, and only felt indescribably comfortable in his heart, and then he saw Yuan Xue next to him, and then smiled and raised his hand.

Yuan Xue nodded happily, and took out his sword to attack the Northern Meditation Cultivation, after this exchange, the cultivation of the Northern Meditation Cultivation will be truly stable, and in the trip to the capital in three days, his confidence should be more sufficient.