The two daughters are the sisters Shen Wanshuang and Shen Wanqing, who have intersected with Zhou Xiang. They are obviously monks of the Northern Alliance, but they have become cannon fodder for some reason, but now is not the time to explore. Zhou Xiang knew that his sister on the ground was powerless to return to the sky, but the living sister must be rescued immediately, so he hurriedly straightened it, grabbed her thin wrist and passed his spiritual strength, and then took out a pill and fed it to her.

I don't know when, Yang Ting in the tent has quietly left.

At this moment, Zhou Xiang couldn't care about anything, he put all his energy on the woman in front of him, and under careful treatment, Shen Wanqing finally woke up slowly.

When she saw Zhou Xiang in front of her clearly, she burst into tears. Zhou Xiang didn't know what to say, so he could only kneel next to him and remain silent. After a full two quarters of an hour, Shen Wanqing slowly stopped her grief, and then she looked at her sister lying on the ground and began to lose her mind for a long time.

After a long time, Zhou Xiang cautiously leaned forward: "You?

"Hmm~" Shen Wanqing came back to her senses slowly, realizing that her sister had left her forever, and couldn't help crying. Zhou Xiang said softly: "People can't be resurrected after death, you heard it just now, she hopes that you can live well, that is the greatest consolation to her." ”

Shen Wanqing thought that the only person her sister couldn't rest assured about before she died was herself, and she couldn't help but pounce on Shen Wanshuang's body and cry loudly again. Zhou Xiang was a little helpless and a little at a loss, worried that she would cry badly, so he hurriedly went out and called Yang Ting over. In a hurry, Zhou Xiang didn't notice that Yang Ting's face was very ugly, and after pulling her into the tent, he motioned to take care of Shen Wanqing, who was crying bitterly, and said, "I'll go outside and prepare." ”

Then he went out of the camp, dug a crypt in a nearby remote hillside, cut down a few pine trees to make a wide coffin, and brought it back.

When he returned to the tent, the two women were sitting together. Shen Wanqing had stopped sobbing at the moment, but her swollen eyes were a little blank, and she didn't know what she was thinking, Zhou Xiang persuaded again, and Shen Wanqing nodded and agreed to let her sister go into the ground. Zhou Xiang took out the coffin from the storage bag and slowly put Shen Wanshuang inside. Just as she was about to close the lid of the coffin, Shen Wanqing suddenly stumbled up and lay down next to the coffin, she looked at her sister deeply for a while, and then meticulously stretched Shen Wanshuang's clothes, combed her messy hair neatly, and took out a silk scarf to wipe her sister's face carefully and wiped it, and finally looked inside again and began to be distracted.

Zhou Xiang sighed when he saw this, and gave Yang Ting on the opposite side a look, she walked over and gently pulled Shen Wanqing aside, and whispered comfort.

Zhou Xiang covered the coffin, and put a few more prohibitions on it to prevent it from being destroyed, and then he put the coffin into the storage bag, turned to Shen Wanqing and said: "I found a place to bury her, and now we can't help ourselves, we can only do it to this extent, please mourn, let's go, send her on the last journey." ”

After speaking, Zhou Xiang was in front, Yang Ting helped Shen Wanqing behind, and the three of them flew to the hillside, and after putting the coffin into the crypt, Zhou Xiang piled up a new grave, and cut a large granite, which carved the tomb of Shen Wanshuang of Zhengyang Sect and placed it in front of the tomb.

Looking at the newly piled tombs, Shen Wanqing recalled the past, and thought that she and her sister would be separated forever from heaven and man, and couldn't help crying again. In the end, Yang Ting and Zhou Xiang had to pull her up and take her back to the camp. After being sent to the tent, Shen Wanqing, who was overly sad, couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep.

Quietly walking out of the tent, Zhou Xiang looked back at the door and sighed deeply: "Alas!"

"I really can't imagine that you still have such a confidante?" Yang Ting said faintly on the side.

Zhou Xiang felt that something was wrong, he turned his head to look at Yang Ting, and saw that her eyebrows were slightly raised, and he understood a little in his heart, but he still said honestly: "Although I met her in Pingshui, it was indeed love at first sight." ”

"You!" Yang Ting didn't expect Zhou Xiang to be so straightforward, "Hmph!" She stomped her foot in anger, turned around and left.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Xiang shouted from behind when he saw that the momentum was not right.

Yang Ting ran back to the tent without looking back.

Zhou Xiang shook his head helplessly, he actually understood Yang Ting's intentions, but when he asked himself, in addition to his wife Lin Wei, there was only one Shen Wanqing left in his subconscious. Although Yang Ting is very good in terms of appearance, figure and personality, her feelings for her and Shen Wanqing are completely different, maybe this is the difference between friendship and love. Now that the two girls are around, instead of cutting and messing around, it is better to confess in advance, and the damage can be minimized. He pretended not to understand it just now, and there was indeed some deliberate ingredience.

Standing in place and thinking about it, Zhou Xiang still couldn't rest assured that Shen Wanqing was relieved, so he entered her tent again and meditated on the side of the door to protect her.

The next day, Shen Wanqing woke up slowly, saw Zhou Xiang sitting at the door, and thought that her sister had died, she couldn't help but sobble again. Zhou Xiang heard the movement and looked over: "Are you awake?" I was a little worried, so I took the liberty to stay in your tent for a while. ”

Shen Wanqing wiped her tears and whispered, "Thank you, Brother Zhou, for bothering you, but when I think of my sister and her, I can't help but feel uncomfortable." ”

"I know!" Zhou Xiang comforted, "Actually, our current situation is not much better than dying." It's just a matter of time or time. By the way, aren't you Zhengyang Sect monks? As a disciple of the Northern Alliance, how can you be sent here as cannon fodder?"

Shen Wanqing listened to Zhou Xiang's question, first paused for a moment, and then slowly talked about what happened.

It turned out that after Zhao Jin sent back the news from the front, an agreement was quickly reached within the Northern Alliance, and the crime of defeat was blamed on Li Xiangyu and Ma Lingkong, accusing them of colluding with Qianqiumen to betray the Northern Alliance, and thousands of monks were ambushed, resulting in a great defeat at the front. Then the Northern Alliance immediately ordered the removal of the Zhengyang Sect and the Dixing faction, which were second-rate forces, and sent monks to take over the two territories. Although Zhengyang Sect also has a Yuanying monk Ma Chen, he had just escaped with his life in the last war, and was directly captured when he was seriously injured before he recovered, and finally disappeared.

All the monks in the sect were forcibly taken poison pills and dragged to the front line as cannon fodder, and the only alchemy refiners who had some use were all used as slaves and rushed to serve in the new sect, and those monks who tried to resist or escape were mercilessly killed.

Shen Wanqing's grandfather, Shen Zhuoqun, was ranked first on the Dannu list, so he was naturally taken captive to serve in the new sect, but before that, he created an opportunity for the sisters to escape. Due to the destruction of the sect, the Dannu contract between the two women and the Zhengyang Sect naturally lost its validity, and they were already free. But unfortunately, on the way to escape, the two girls were captured by other sects, Shen Wanshuang was seriously injured by the other party in order to protect her sister, and was driven all the way here after taking the poison pill, her body could not support it for a long time, and after arriving here, the oil finally ran out, and the scene that Zhou Xiang saw before happened.

Shen Wanqing couldn't control her feelings after talking about this, and burst into tears again. Zhou Xiang was afraid that she would have some accidents, so he comforted her, and persuaded Shen Zhuoqun that she had not yet been freed, hoping that she could persevere, and there might be a day when she would see her relatives again.

Unexpectedly, Shen Wanqing's next words were almost unbearable even for Zhou Xiang.

"Brother Zhou, I know you are comforting me, thank you for your kindness! But in fact, all cannon fodder can't escape the fate of death!"

"What?!" Zhou Xiang was stunned, "Could it be that there is any new conspiracy in the Northern Alliance?"

"No! It's the poison pill that Beimeng gave us that has a problem. Shen Wanqing's words were as heavy as a hammer in Zhou Xiang's heart, "Although our Shen family has been reduced to slavery, our ancestors have also produced a generation of Dan kings, and their talent is rarely matched even now. If it weren't for the fact that he never came back after he went to the Yellow Spring Realm to explore, the Shen family would not have fallen to the point where it is now! Even so, we still have a lot of secret skills in the Dan Technique that no one knows. When Beimeng forced us to take the poison pill, my sister and I already knew the real name of the drug. ”

When talking about her sister, Shen Wanqing paused for a moment, and then continued: "It is called the Yuan Spirit Pill, which was not originally used as a poison, but to increase strength and improve cultivation. The true Abyss Elixir can save the person who built the foundation decades of meditation. Most of the herbs used in this pill are very common, but the two main medicines, the Nethergrass and the Ghost Leaf Orchid, are unique to the Huangquan realm. ”

"That Ghost Yelan is not very rare, but the Netherworld Grass is only produced in the Netherworld Region of the Ghost Clan, and it is extremely difficult to find on the market, so the amount of Yuan Ling Pill that can be truly refined is very limited. However, the semi-finished elixir lacking the Nethergrass is a real poison, called Suxiangsan, and it must be swallowed again every once in a while after taking it to delay the attack. However, the toxicity will gradually accumulate, and the cycle will also be shortened, if you can't take the real Yuan Ling Pill in time, you will die violently in no more than five years!"