Qin Xi turned his head to look at her, smiling as always, and said in a gentle and elegant voice as always: "I'm a little unhappy, I have to go back before I finish the Great Wilderness." ”

Did he tell the truth? He didn't seem to be smiling in his heart.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen walked up to him, staring at the frozen pond in a daze, and after a while, he suddenly heard him ask in a low voice, "If this trip is really taken to Taishangmai, is it your first time going to Middle-earth?"

"Count. ”

He narrowed his eyes, "Really?"

There are also fake ones. She nodded.

He suddenly lowered his head and leaned in, closer than ever, his dark eyes staring at her tightly, and he was inexplicably a little cold.

"You look at me. Qin Xi's voice was low, "It's the first time you've been to Middle-earth?"

"Yes. Ling Hu Zhenzhen was extremely calm, and a little annoyed, "If you ask again, I will charge the inquiry fee." ”

Enquiry fee?

Although it was only a day apart, Qin Xi had a feeling that he hadn't seen her for a long time, and he looked at her deeply: "I'll ask the last one again." Your Dragons' Flying Blades...... Did your uncle teach him?

He felt as if he was hanging on a silk thread, inexplicably refusing to let go with the last bit of hope.

But her answer cut the silk thread with a knife: "Uncle won't, he said that only I can learn this flying blade, and no one else can learn it." ”

Is it her?

Qin Xi took a breath, turned around and left, and said leisurely: "It's just fine, I'll tell you a story about the gods of Middle-earth, do you want to hear it?"

Oh good.

Linghu Zhenzhen followed him, and heard him say: "Legend has it that in ancient times there was a god named Pan, and then he died. ”

If this is called explaining allusions, she feels that she can tell him from morning to night, and introduce the Great Wilderness all over without money.

"After his death, his entire body turned into the aura of mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, heaven and earth, leaving only a strand of hair, and if he is destined to know the method of inheritance, he can use it to change the rules of cause and effect. ”

Seeing that she didn't understand, Qin Xi kindly explained: "For example, I see that the dead leaves all over the ground are not pleasing to the eye, and I want to make the autumn no longer fall leaves, so from tomorrow onwards, the trees in the world will never fall leaves, and anyone will take it for granted." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was stunned, could there be such a thing? Isn't this whole world just a ball of mud to be rubbed?

"But that's something that only gods can do. Seeing what she was thinking, Qin Xi brushed her hair, "If a cultivator like me is a cultivator like me, turning your little junior sister into an enemy, this is the limit." ”

With that, he chuckled softly.

She inexplicably heard something interesting: "Is there really this hair?"

Qin Xi said: "There are countless divine objects in Middle Earth, a plate of divine silk is nothing, those who are destined can hold divine objects, it is not very unusual in the immortal gate." ”

"Destined?"

"Those who have no connection with the gods can turn a blind eye to them and touch them, and only a few people who are destined can hold them. What fate is, you can only explore it little by little, and most of them are harsh and incredible. But even if fate is satisfied, holding the divine object unprepared without the method of inheritance can only bring disaster. ”

She simply listened with relish: "What scourge?"

Qin Xi smiled slightly: "For example, this plate of divine silk was only discovered more than a hundred years ago, no one knew the method of inheritance, and it was unintentionally held by a monk, but it caused a landslide and cracked in the Great Wilderness, and a battle between the Middle Earth Immortal Gate and the Great Wilderness broke out a hundred years ago. ”

It turns out that there was such a reason for the Great War a hundred years ago.

"After the Great War, it took decades for the most powerful Immortal Sect leaders to find a set of inheritance methods, but for some reason, they did not make it public, and Middle-earth caused many bloody struggles. ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen could already hear it: "Then did anyone get it later?"

Qin Xi said indifferently: "Panshen Silk is uncertain, and it is not until the past few years that there are rumors that it appeared in the East China Sea, and it was unintentionally held by unprepared destined people, causing a huge tsunami. ”

He seemed to be bored, turned back into a secluded pavilion by the pond, summoned the wind to blow away the floating ash, leaned on the railing, and said, "At this time, it is necessary for a monk who has learned the method of inheritance to snatch it." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen stared at him and asked curiously: "You know so much, is it fate?

Qin Xi turned his head to look at her too: "Do you really believe my words?

She looked at him for a moment, "It's not like." ”

Obviously, at first, I couldn't hear the truth at all, but I thought that I was walking around more outside and coming into contact with more people, but I was getting smarter and smarter, and my emotional judgment was becoming more and more keen.

In fact, she asked this question well, is it fateful?

Of course, he retrieved the Panshen Silk from the East China Sea, and when he returned to Middle-earth, he encountered that strange assassination, and the person who released the flying blade to pierce his heart and take away the Panshen Silk was standing beside him staring at him with amber eyes, as if listening to a story.

Qin Xi couldn't help but think of the shock he was when he rushed to Chongyin Mountain yesterday and saw the dragon flying blade for the first time.

The three-inch flying blade, only half the length of an ordinary flying blade, was smooth and transparent, and it was almost terrifyingly fast because it was attached to the caster's thoughts.

It's the same as the waning moon in the middle of the night more than half a year ago, the same strange whistling, the same flying blades.

He couldn't even say how he felt at that moment, suddenly "surprised", "afraid", "angry", "hateful"?

How did she manage to be deceived by a great wilderness person? She had no aura of cultivation and her eyes were extremely straightforward, he really couldn't believe that there were people in the world who could disguise herself to this point.

Qin Xi rubbed the corners of his forehead, and now, he could calmly review the whole thing.

It seemed unbelievable that Ling Fox Yu had imprisoned countless men and women in Middle-earth and forced them to conceive and have children, but now he understood that he was trying to create a destined person who could hold the Panshen Silk. In the end, I was afraid that he did not flee to the Great Wilderness, but chose the favorite concubine of the Southern Wilderness Emperor as the mother with a clear purpose - Gulian Tuosheng, he wanted to make himself a destined person, which was really powerful.

The feather marks on the walls of those stone houses in Changju Valley and Yunyu Mountain were only familiar to his eyes at the time, but now he understands that they are the marks of Ling Fox Feathers.

When the fox feather abducted the favorite concubine of the Emperor of the Southern Wilderness, he fled from the Southern Wilderness to the Western Wilderness, and fled for three years, and the stone house must have been built on the way to escape. I heard that they were finally caught up by the Southern Wilderness Emperor in Dingyun City, and both died in the barren mountains outside the city.

There are two wildernesses in the south and west, and the deep valley is a mausoleum. To Dingyun, there is no queen for thinking of a daughter - the text is not a disguise, but a brief life experience of Ling Hu Zhenzhen, which is the experience of her parents.

The prophecy was telling him that the fetish was in her.

Although I still can't figure out the meaning of "thinking of women without queens", it is no longer important, not important.

Now that the Panshen Silk is held by Linghu Zhenzhen, it is no wonder that she can't detect her cultivation breath, no wonder the Phantom Incense Soul Destroying Array with all three methods is useless to her, and Yanshan was not a fever that time, most likely because of the excitement of the Panshen Silk, which induced the ability of the Panshen Silk and made her remember how to urge the flying blade.

She obviously didn't know how to manipulate Panshen Silk, but she didn't cause any disaster, but it was like losing part of her memory, and all the aura vibrations were completely suppressed by Panshensi, and she became an ordinary person.

Pan Shensi conforms to the most extreme and simple desire of the human heart, is she looking forward to being an ordinary person?

No, forget it, he doesn't want to dwell on this, there's no point.

Whether she was coerced or unintentionally snatched, the forces hiding behind her could know that he had taken the Panshen Silk from the East China Sea, and he could also arrange for her, the daughter of Ling Fox Feather, to assassinate her, which was simply terrifying.

In any case, Panshen Silk can't be given to her, and he has to get it back now.

A dead leaf full of rain fell on Ling Fox Zhenzhen's hair, Qin Xi slowly picked it up with his fingertips, but he didn't take his hand away.

Fingertips touched her cold hair, and he suddenly remembered that she had vomited so much blood yesterday.

It was because of him, at first sight of the flying blade, his first reaction was luck trying to recapture the Panshen Silk.

However, after only a slight touch of True Qi, she spurted blood and fainted. He knew what terrible pain she had suffered at that moment, and he had done the same that day, more than she did.

Before coming to the Great Wilderness, Qin Xi had imagined countless times that when he found the person who took away the Panshen Silk, he must slow down this great pain countless times, and let that person experience it carefully.

But the blood she spurted out was shocking, and it actually reminded him of her lying in the dungeon of the Ten Thousand Rats Demon Monarch, and also remembered that after she drew the talisman with blood, her gorgeous rouge couldn't hide her pale face.

Instinctively, he jumped down and picked her up, as if it was only natural to pick her up to heal her wounds at that time.

It's ridiculous.

As if to fight against himself, Qin Xi's palm was heavily covered on Ling Fox Zhenzhen's head.

It will hurt a lot next, and she will vomit a lot of blood, so he won't look at her again, if he recovers his memory, he will go back to where he should be, whether he is an evil monk or go back to the mountains incognito, he doesn't want to see her again.

Linghu Zhenzhen turned her head around, as if expecting him to continue to touch it.

Her voice was very low: "I heard that the second senior sister's thumb was taken by you to heal her injuries." ”

He couldn't help but be slightly stunned, she really took the matter of Pan Shensi as a story, and said that if she changed the topic, she would change the topic. What about healing her second senior sister's wounds? Next, do you give money or turn over a few more fruits?

She tilted her face slightly, I don't know if it was because of the rain or the humidity, her eyes looked very dark, and a rare smile appeared at the corners of her lips.

"Although she is no longer my second senior sister, thank you. ”

Qin Xi slapped her on the door of the head - she didn't have a fever, she could actually say "thank you"! Who did she learn from?

Very warm palm, with a sweet fragrance like sun-dried flowers.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen subconsciously held down his hand, don't leave for the time being, and stay for a while.

"Qin Yuanxi. She slowly called his name, "Master doesn't want me anymore, I'm no longer a disciple of Shengongjun, and I can't be a craftsman anymore." ”

So what? Does it have anything to do with him? She's complaining to him? He doesn't want to hear it.

"Am I going to be a monk?

No, although I don't know where she will go after recovering her memory, if she is not stupid, she should know how embarrassing she will be if she goes to the upper pulse.

"I would have loved to go to Middle-earth. Her voice was low, "I just...... I ......"

For some reason, I suddenly remembered that the second senior sister had drunk too much before, and mentioned that she had already been able to leave the school, but she didn't want to leave.

"Master has a strange temper, and once I am out of the master, she will never let me enter the master's mansion again. Wu Yanjun said seriously at the time, "Alone outside, empty, it seems that there is no place to return." I'd rather continue to be Master's disciple and wait until I grow up and have an iron heart before leaving. ”

What was a hard-hearted heart? She didn't know much about it at the time.

But now she suddenly understood.

It turned out that she didn't grow a heart of stone.

"Is it fun to be too upper-vein?" asked Linghu Zhenzhen, the first time she said the right sect name.

Qin Xi looked at her quietly for a while, then slowly opened his thumb with the hand covering her head and wiped it very lightly from the corner of her eye—a very small tear did not fall.

“...... Why?"

He suddenly had an inexplicable panic, and rubbed the wetness from his fingertips, as if he had done something wrong, and felt guilty for no reason.

She was dazed: "What?"

He pressed his thumb under her eyelashes, this time in large tears.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen blinked vigorously and shook her head: "I don't know, maybe it's too cold?"

The blazing wind came up again, so hot that she wanted to sweat, but it wasn't what she wanted.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen slowly let go of the hand holding him, and the warmth she liked did not evacuate for a while, gently sliding off her forehead and caressing her cheeks.

"That's it, don't go yet, a little longer. ”

She closed her eyes and pressed her cheek against his hand, the flower on her forehead should have been confused by his head, but it looked better than when it was neat.

Qin Xi hesitated to wipe away the last tears for her, frowning almost helplessly.

He kept thinking back to the night he was assassinated, the whistling flying blades pierced through his chest mercilessly, the blood that flowed, the great pain of the divine object suddenly leaving his body, and the killing intent that he had accumulated for most of the year.

She did it.

But he didn't listen to him from head to toe, from not being able to see her bleed, to not being able to see her crying, he was probably crazy.

After a long time, Qin Xi opened his mouth and sighed: "There are a total of nine veins in Taishangmai, and there are many interesting ones, you will like them." ”

So, can you stop crying?