A dazzling white light like lightning flashed.

Yu Ziye carried the piano in one hand and Shen Yu in the other, and appeared at the entrance of the ruins.

The disciples standing on the platform couldn't help but be stunned.

It turns out that the senior sister of Moting really has a way to escape from this kind of danger!

However, as soon as he fell to the ground and put away the rope of spiritual power and the silk qin, Yu Ziye also stumbled.

The wound on his waist was quite deep, and there were blood marks on his debut.

"Senior sister!"

"Pavilion Master"

All the disciples surrounded him, supported Yu Ziye and Shen Yu, and sent them to Moting.

Before leaving, in the heavy rain, Yu Ziye saw Meng Changhai's indifferent eyes.

Lian Shuangshuang on the side also looked at her, and his eyes were strange.

Yu Ziye retracted his gaze and smiled.

It's okay, if you don't believe me, it's the best.

instructed the disciples to send Shen Yu to the dormitory, and Yu Ziye also followed.

After dismissing the disciple and closing the door, she sighed and sat down on the edge of the bed again.

In this place before, in this dormitory, it seemed like yesterday to save him who was also devoured by evil power.

But now, even if he had any thoughts, no one would come to save her......

Taking a deep breath, Yu Ziye opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he looked at the man on the couch indifferently.

The red dot on his wrist pierced her eyes.

Urging the power of water to purify Shen Yu's evil power, the evil power in his body should not be underestimated, even if only part of it flows in his heart, it is enough for Shen Yu to die once.

It took a lot of energy, and Yu Ziye purified the evil power in his body, and he was also exhausted.

However, it seemed that it was too late, and Shen Yu's meridians around him had been damaged.

If you don't go into strict retreat, I'm afraid it will be difficult to use your spiritual power.

Starting to stabilize the spiritual power in his body, Shen Yu still didn't wake up.

And after some tossing, the wound on Yu Ziye's waist also hurt, coupled with some light sweat and rain around his body, the pain was terrible.

"Someone ...... coming"

Yu Ziye opened the door, and before he could tell his disciples, he fainted at the door.

"Senior sister!"

The disciples were worried, so they left at the door of the ink court without authorization, and they thought that the senior sister really couldn't support it.

At this time, Meng Changhai had just sent Lian Shuangshuang back to Yanwu Palace, and she asked worriedly:

"What about the ruins?"

Meng Changhai smiled faintly:

"Don't worry, you'll be back in a few hours. ”

"Then you ......" Lian Shuang hesitated.

Meng Changhai stretched out his hand and touched the top of Lian Shuangshuang's head:

"I'm fine, stay honest, don't let me worry about it. ”

Lian Shuangshuang watched Meng Changhai leave the Yanwu Palace, thinking about Yu Ziye's words and expressions today, and his heart was a scene of slaughter.

That's all there, is it almost over......

The rumors spread layer by layer, and the story changed its flavor.

Seeing how Yu Ziye heroically rescued Shen Yu's disciples, they began to spread what they had seen and heard in the pavilion.

In just half a day, the versions from profound cultivation to love and hatred have all come out.

In addition, now that Yu Ziye has already entered the pavilion master's hall, the disciples are spreading as if it is true.

When Shen Yu woke up, it was already the end of the sunset.

He looked at the orange-red glow in the room, and was in a trance for a while.

I went to the ruins today, but why am I here again......

By the way, the ruins are changing......

But how did he come out?

At this time, a little disciple happened to walk in lightly to change tea and candles, and when he saw Shen Yu half-leaning on the couch, he was overjoyed:

"The Pavilion Master is awake!"

Shen Yu's face was as pale as paper, his lips were chapped, and the little disciple took a cup of tea and stood respectfully.

Drinking a cup of tea, Shen Yu rubbed the corners of his forehead, and his voice was low and vague:

"How did I get back?"

Seeing that as soon as the pavilion master woke up, he was looking for the eldest disciple everywhere, and the little disciple standing in front of the couch only dared to smile in his heart, and replied respectfully:

"The pavilion master was in distress in the ruins, and it was the senior sister who broke into the ruins and rescued the pavilion master. The senior sister is now cultivating in the side hall. ”

It's Yu Ziye.

She saved herself again?

Shen Yu groaned and didn't speak, and his eyes revealed some complicated looks:

"She's hurt?"

"Yes," replied the junior disciple, "Senior Sister has treated the Pavilion Master's injuries and collapsed at the door...... The big disciple on the cloud came to see it and said that although he hadn't woken up yet, it was fine. ”

Shen Yu sighed and waved his sleeves to dismiss the little disciple.

He urged his spiritual power slightly, and he almost couldn't get up in one breath, and I was afraid that this heart pulse would not be used for the time being.

Shen Yu got off the couch, slowly got dressed, tied his hair at will, and walked to the table to write a letter in his hand, ready to entrust the source of the ruins to Meng Changhai.

Halfway through writing, Shen Yu stopped writing and thought about it.

There is chaos in the ruins again, and it is difficult to guarantee that it is not Meng Changhai's ghost.

Although he really didn't want to hand over the ruin source to him, but now except for him and Meng Changhai, no one could enter the ruins.

Besides, Meng Changhai would not really want to put the source of the ruins and the five continents in danger......

He handed the letter to the disciple at the door and sent it to the Boundless Hall, and then quietly walked to the side hall.

Yu Ziye was frowning and sleeping lightly.

After she fell, she was settled on the couch by her disciples, and her wounds were well treated.

Shen Yu stared at her eyebrows quietly, frowning slightly, not knowing if she had any dreams.

He sat on the edge of the couch, and his heart was full of tastes.

Now Yu Ziye seems to have really made a break with the people of the world.

Those who don't know don't know the hundreds of turns and thousands of times in it.

However, knowing as much as he did, he knew it.

Yu Ziye is no longer the girl who stands with Shen Yanhe and Meng Changhai and others.

For a while, Shen Yu's heart was touched.

He has an inexplicable familiarity with this stubbornness and persistence.

In fact, Yu Ziye is so similar to himself.

Standing alone and helpless, no one can help and redeem them.

Shen Yugang wanted to leave first, but he found that his sleeve was tightly grabbed by Yu Ziye.

“……”

The woman on the couch did not speak, but her brow was furrowed.

Shen Yu's move woke her up all of a sudden.

When Yu Ziye opened his eyes, he only saw Shen Yu's indifferent face.

His hair was scattered, his face was pale, and his eyes were as cold as the winter moon.

She was thinking about why Shen Yu was staring at her here, and when she looked down, she realized that she was tugging at his sleeve.

Whooshing back his hand, Yu Ziye's expression was a little flustered.

Shen Yu put away a trace of softness towards her, but his mouth was as indifferent and mocking as before:

"Isn't it just for the unfinished manipulation of the arts. Find me as soon as possible today, I will teach you everything, and then I will go into retreat. ”

Yu Ziye knew that his heart was damaged, and it was very inappropriate to teach the art of manipulation at this time.

But she also felt that Shen Yanhe seemed to be a little broken.

He didn't seem to hesitate to sacrifice his Yuan Shen, and he didn't want to waste any more time dealing with Shen Yu.

Shen Yu's retreat this time may not be peaceful.

"Okay, I'll get to you later. ”

Yu Ziye agreed softly.

Shen Yu was just about to walk out of the side hall, but he paused inexplicably.

Without looking back, his voice was low, echoing in the side hall:

"When I get out, I'll hand over the Yuan Shen to you. ”

Yu Ziye watched him walk out of the door, and felt that today's Shen Yu seemed to be different.