Ling Huyu's relics were quickly sent back to the cave, his things were not much, and after more than fifty years, his books and clothes had long been rotten, and only an oiled paper bag was still intact.

Inside is a half-old book, with words and pictures scribbled by Ling Fox Feather, although the handwriting is also sharp, but it is not as cold as in the letter.

It can be seen that he tried to condense his thoughts into flying blades early on, and his inspiration was actually paper gods.

The further back you turn, the fewer words there are, sometimes even a messy mess of ink, and only two words are written on the last page: thoughts.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen flipped through the letter and read the book over and over again, only to feel that her head was big, and asked in a low voice, "Who do you think it is?"

Qin Xi asked rhetorically, "What about the little senior sister?"

"I don't know. She honestly pounded her head, "Probably both." ”

That's all there is to it.

Qin Xi brushed his hair: "I have always had a question, when I was in Qingzhou, why did the Immortal Sage ask Fei Yin to pass on a message to you. ”

Linghu Zhenzhen muttered, "Yes, after I saw that note, I always dreamed of the past. ”

The Immortal Saint wants to hold the Linghu Zhenzhen of the Panshen Silk, but it is clear that she can't think of anything to manipulate, so why do she do more?

Qin Xi suddenly pinched her head: "You saw Xu Rui's album and strange news in Qianzhong Palace, and the master asked you to go?"

"Yes. ”

"He showed you all the portraits and the anecdotes?"

Ling Hu Zhenzhen thought for a long time: "It doesn't seem to be him, I forgot who suddenly mentioned the uncle, so I grabbed it and took a look." ”

The illusion created by Panshen Silk is weak, and the more flaws are discovered, the more it remembers what has been forgotten. In this way, the Immortal Sage should want to stimulate her to remember some of the past, so that whether it is out of emotion or reason, she will not stay in Yimai Mountain.

It happened that at that time, the second pulse lord sent a warrant, so she hid in the second pulse mountain to ponder how to return the divine silk.

Qin Xi swiped her head in circles with his fingertips, and suddenly asked again, "Little Senior Sister, did you know the method of refining the Coiling Divine Silk before?"

"Yes. ”

"So in Zilin Town, your Panshen Silk has entered your heart, is it because you want to refine it?"

"Not really. She shook her head, "I forgot all of this when Panshensi was on me, and I don't know how Panshensi suddenly got into my heart." ”

Qin Xi's fingertips stopped suddenly: "Didn't the Second Vein Master teach you?"

"What he taught was all about cultivation, and he gave a method of calming the mind, not a method of refining. ”

"Do you remember the mental method? ”

Linghu Zhenzhen has always been a dutiful person, when she was a craftsman, all the rune paper of the words was drawn well, and when she was a monk, all the mental methods were firmly memorized, even if it had been so long, she still wrote without a beating.

Qin Xi looked at the mental method back and forth two or three times, only to feel that the bullshit didn't make sense, it was actually from the hands of the second vein master of the Taishang Pulse, which was incredible. Naturally, this will not be a calming mind, although I can't see the trick for a while, but most of the things that Zhen Zhenpan Divine Silk is in my heart are inseparable from it.

What the Immortal Sage wanted was Zhen Zhen who held the Panshen Silk, and even did not hesitate to manipulate Jiang Shu to kill the teacher with his own hands.

It seems that seven or eight out of ten immortal saints are the one.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and countless reliefs and blessings were inexplicably born in his heart.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen stared at him with glowing eyes: "Do you have a number in your heart?

Qin Xi continued to gently pinch her hairy head: "I'm thinking, the second vein master is not like an ambitious person. ”

This second-vein master is the youngest of the previous four-vein masters, nearly thirty years younger than the four-vein master, which shows that his talent is amazing. I heard that the previous Great Vein Master intended to let him take over the position of the First Vein Master, but he refused, and even promoted from the Eighth Vein Master to the Second Vein Master, it took many years.

If it is said that he pursues the ultimate in cultivation, it is not like, although he has collected so many peerless learning, but because it is a peerless learning, one person can only learn the same, he sealed the peerless learning in the rune paper, and the effect of using it is greatly reduced, and there is nothing to improve cultivation.

Qin Xi has always felt that the Immortal Sage is a person who values selfish desires, love and hate are completely between the line, one moment to take care of the palm, the next moment to smash it directly, and to the fragments can still spit sweetness, not to mention sick, it is simply too sick.

It can also be seen from Ye Xiaowan that the Immortal Sage turned her from a demon into a human, and she didn't have any careful intentions at the beginning, otherwise she wouldn't have let her wander in the world for decades, and finally became a monk. Maybe he just wants to show off his skills, or do something fun and novel.

He plays with the fate of others so casually, and manipulates others with the Divine Soul Contract so indifferently, just like using paper to control origami mounts, which is more evil than the evil way, and it is a pity not to be an evil monk.

Most of Fox Zhenzhen's head was touched comfortably, and she leaned over and propped her face on his chest, staring up at him.

It's so cute.

Qin Xi gently rubbed her face like a ball, but the Immortal Sage would not let her go, maybe she would have to make her face full of blood and tears, and she was more likely to die.

"Little Senior Sister," he leaned over and shook the tip of his nose against her, "What should you do if the Immortal Sage forces you to do what you don't want to do?"

Ling Fox Zhenzhen replied: "I will never do what I don't want to do, let him kill me again, you will live alone if I die, don't forget me." ”

...... She's getting more and more angry with him.

Qin Xi gritted his teeth and pinched her face, and for the first time he had nothing to say.

It's better to find an opportunity to put the Panshen Silk on her. With annoyance, he hit her skull with his chin and gave her the silk of the gods, at least the fairy saint would not kill her, so that he could rest assured.

"I think something is going to happen in this trial. Qin Xi looked at the bare and wet bed boards in Linghu Feather Cave Mansion, "So let's go back to Yiguang Cliff to sleep." ”

What's the connection?

Ling Fox Zhenzhen didn't understand this question until she was lying on the pillow she hadn't seen for a long time.

*

Ye Xiaowan finally ended her long and messy dream, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself lying among the rubble.

She propped up her body in a daze, because she felt that her hands and feet were intact, and her flower body was no longer dry and curly, so she couldn't help but be stunned for a long time.

"You're awake. ”

Zhou Jing's voice sounded not far away, she was suddenly startled, and immediately turned her head, but saw that the terrain of this place was very similar to that of the Qingzhou Demon Calling Cliff that day, they were all caves deep in the bottom of the cliff, and the entrance of the cave hung high above her head, and it was dim and dark.

Zhou Jing also sat with his back against the cave wall, watching her quietly.

"You were seriously injured and dying, and you slept for months. He said as he slowly condensed the golden light long knife in his palm, "Thanks to the second senior brother who cleared the fire poison for you and nourished it with the Muxing Chunhua Technique, now that you have woken up, we should also settle the past." ”

The reckoning is long over.

Ye Xiaowan slowly closed her eyes: "You kill me." ”

The golden light long knife was thrown at her feet with a "dang", and Zhou Jing's voice was very calm: "I have demons, I can't get over this pit, the two times I was deceived the most, my relatives died tragically." The third time, I tried my best to save it, and now the third senior sister has rescued it, only the two of us. ”

He looked around the gloomy cave, and then looked up at the small hole: "Just think this is the Demon Calling Cliff, you woke up, come with a knife, I want to know the follow-up." ”

Ye Xiaowan silently looked at the golden light long knife for a while, and said in a low voice: "I wanted to kill you that day, no need to repeat it." ”

"Then you're going to kill me. Zhou Jing deserved quickly, "Anyway, I'll wait for your answer." ”

She paused for a long time, and finally slowly picked up the golden light long knife.

It is to ask for a liberation, an endgame, for him and for himself. At the beginning, it was obviously a beautiful fate, like an old-fashioned but pleasant tune in the mixed world, after listening to it for a long time, she also wanted to be a person in the music. But the cracking sound still dragged her out of the song, and she listened to the tune step by step and became hoarse and dark.

Being a man is not hard, this moment is the hardest.

There was a wind slowly circling in the cave, and Ye Xiaowan saw the blood mist everywhere that day in a trance, Frost Moon Jun and Fei Yin were in a stalemate, and everyone couldn't move, except for her.

Holding a flying sword in her hand, the bloodied Zhou Jing sat opposite, killing him can take back the other half of the demon pill from his aunt, or maybe he can't get it back, but she has come to this point anyway, where can she get the best of both worlds.

Ye Xiaowan slowly walked in front of Zhou Jing with a knife, his eyes seemed to be full of hatred, sharper than the knife in his hand. Naturally, he wanted to hate her, and what kind of feelings did he have to accompany her lies to the so-called hometown.

She sighed, the knife in her hand fell to the ground, and she grabbed the placket of his clothes, turning into a yin wind and soaring upward.

At this point, it is pointless to say anything, leave this bloody cave first, and after leaving, he can scold her or stab her, or even kill her, if he wants.

The entrance of the cave was close in front of him, Ye Xiaowan raised his hand and threw Zhou Jing out, and the long sleeves intertwined with red and white swept over his arm, and he grabbed and pulled him closer.

All around, it suddenly became bright, the sun poured through the branches and leaves of the towering trees, and a group of birds were frightened and flapped their wings and flew wildly, it was a sunny and peaceful good weather.

Ye Xiaowan landed on her feet, only to feel like a dream, Zhou Jing dragged her two steps forward and let go of her hand.

"Both of us came out. He turned his head to look at her, and suddenly smiled slightly, the sun seemed to fall between his eyebrows, "It's good." ”

Behind the huge tree, the Ten Thousand Rat Demon Monarch walked over with the help of Mo Lan, who was already able to show his human body, Ye Xiaowan gasped and hurriedly greeted him.