On that day, Lian Shuangshuang hurriedly took Yu Laosan to Tongding Pavilion, and the disciples of Yanwu Hall sent a message that Shen Yu had returned to Moting to retreat, so she pretended to detain Yu Laosan in Yanwu Palace, and left a letter to Shen Yu, waiting for him to come out.

After that, she stayed in front of the Boundless Hall all night, waiting for the familiar figure, and when the dawn was approaching, she finally saw Meng Changhai's figure appear in front of the Boundless Palace.

Along the way, there was blood all the way.

Meng Changhai's injuries around her body were more serious than when she left on the blue bird, and the degree of damage to the Yuan Shen was also worrying.

"You've been waiting for me all night?"

Meng Changhai asked in surprise when he saw the figures in front of the Boundless Palace.

When my mother is alive, my father waits for my mother, and when my mother dies, I wait for my father......

For the first time in thousands of years, someone is waiting for him.

"Don't talk nonsense, how are you injured?" Lian Shuangshuang helped him into the hall, asked eagerly, and put his hand on his forehead.

Meng Changhai didn't have time to dodge, and Yuan Shen was caught off guard by her, and even looked shocked.

"How can there be such a big loss of the original god? and the power of the earth ghost is still entangled......"

Meng Changhai grabbed her hand with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm used to it." The injuries I have suffered in my horoscope over the years are much worse than this. ”

Lian Shuangshuang hurriedly broke free of his hand and said seriously: "Your injury, you haven't had ten days and a half months of cultivation at all, so let's retreat quickly." ”

Shaking his head with a smile, Meng Changhai lowered his eyes and looked at her: "There's no time, three days." ”

"Three days?!Meng Changzun said with a smile, even if you cultivate to a high level, you won't have time to cultivate seventy percent. Lian Shuangshuang exclaimed.

Meng Changhai saw that she was so worried, and his heart warmed, and he wanted to tease her again:

"It's okay, stay three or four percent, and you can heal my wounds at that time, okay?"

Lian Shuangshuang's face turned red, if it weren't for Meng Changhai's weakness, he would have let him lie on the ground a long time ago.

"Settle down. Meng Changhai asked in a low voice in Lianshuang's ear.

She nodded, and came to Meng Changhai's dormitory in front of her.

"Alright, let's go back and rest. You're tired too. Meng Changhai waved his hand and planned to enter the house.

Even the two wanted to speak and stopped, and finally said: "You be careful, I'll come back tomorrow." ”

The corners of Meng Changhai's mouth curled into a beautiful arc: "You are so reluctant to me? ”

Lian Shuangshuang knotted: "Less nonsense!"

Meng Changhai looked at her dotingly, turned around and entered the hall, leaving a sentence echoing in front of the hall: "Wait for me obediently." ”

Lian Shuangshuang looked at the closed door of the temple in silence.

In her life, she had never had such a man by her side who could make her so restless.

After returning from the first battle of Zhongming that day, it was not only Meng Changhai who was seriously injured, but Shen Yu was also seriously injured.

Tan Yue quietly came to Shen Yu's door and reminded in a deep voice:

"Pavilion Master, Yu Ziye has entered the Tongding Pavilion Enchantment, and he is heading towards the Tongtian Bridge at this time. ”

Since Shen Yu cultivated the art of earth ghosts, every time he used his spiritual power, the Yuan Shen would be counterattacked, and this time he forcibly absorbed ninety percent of Emperor Ming's power, and he almost died.

When Shen Yu was in retreat a few days ago, he was in danger many times, if there was no Tan Yue by his side to protect the Dharma and heal his injuries, it is estimated that this life would have to be taken by the earth ghosts.

"Got it, go down. Shen Yu had a plan in his heart.

He thought that at this critical juncture, Yu Ziye was sent to the door with the power of water, and it was not in vain that he left Zhongming halfway to hunt down Tang Yin.

Now that this 'father-killing enemy' is locked up in the prison of Tongding Pavilion, it makes him feel a lot more comfortable. In the past few days, he has also thought carefully about the situation in this pavilion.

Emperor Ming's soul was scattered, Shangguan Feiyao was the eldest and stayed in Zhongming to deal with the aftermath, and the mad demon's sister Shangguan Wenzhuo also made Yin Xichuan unhappy......

As for the two elder respects, Wuya and Yanwu, stay in the pavilion and fall in love when they have nothing to do, and they really fight for their lives when they have something. To say that these two people know, it is indeed too reluctant.

Shen Yu rubbed his forehead, he couldn't take it lightly, especially Yu Ziye, who dared to come alone, let him go to Tongtianqiao to meet her for a while.

At this time, Yu Ziye walked for half an hour, and finally came to the bridge leading to Tongding Pavilion.

This trestle seems to fall from the sky, and it is the only link between Qingjun and Tongding Pavilion. Under the trestle bridge, it is about 100 zhang deep, although the clouds and mist are shrouded, but the roar of the waterfall falls into the abyss of 100 zhang, and there is no echo.

Yu Ziye observed the structure and texture of the lower bridge, and was really a little scared. The bridge is flexible and can be flipped if it is not passed properly.

She thought to herself, no matter what, Shen Yuding already knew that she was here, could she still let the power in her hand fly again?

When he first stepped on the trestle bridge, listening to the sound of iron cables on both sides stretching to the depths of the clouds, with the roar of the waterfall and the howling of the mountain wind, Yu Ziye really had three points of fear in his heart.

However, what she said was indeed good, at this time, Shen Yu had already been secretly observing her at the mountain gate.

In the depths of the mountains, the trestle bridge is like a flying thing, hidden in the clouds and mist. A woman in the middle of the bridge walked slowly, her steps were solid, her clothes were flying, as if she was born in the clouds and melted into the clouds.

Seeing that Yu Ziye was more than halfway through, Shen Yu smiled secretly, could it be that this little girl really thought that she could pass the trestle bridge and enter the mountain gate with the power of water in a dignified manner.

At this time, Yu Ziye felt the frequency of the trestle swaying, silently reciting the mental method taught by Shen Yanhe and his father, and every step fell at the right time.

Just as the speed gradually increased and gradually entered the best situation, a long sword with a strong sword aura flew over her head!

Yu Ziye was defenseless for a while, don't look over and try to maintain balance, but he could dodge the sword body, but he couldn't avoid the sword qi, the trestle shook violently, Ziye's feet slipped, and he fell straight to the bottom of the valley!

At this time, a force flew towards her, and she felt someone grab her arm and gently bring it into her arms, and a wave of drowsiness hit her, and she couldn't resist closing her eyes......

At that moment, Yu Ziye seemed to catch a glimpse of the face of the person who came.

Shen Yanhe, is that you......

In the evening, the disciples of the Boundless Hall came to Lian Shuangshuang again with tea cups and food:

"Company Commander, drink some water and eat something, you've been here for a day, it's really exhausting. ”

"Let it go. ”

She was anxious at this time, Meng Changhai and he said that it was three days, and it stands to reason that she should be out of the customs today, but it is late in the evening, why hasn't there been any movement?

There has been no news of Yu Ziye in the cabinet, could it be that Shen Yanhe has not received the letter yet......

Looking at the closed door of the palace, Lian Shuangshuang remembered the move that Meng Changhai took for her in the Sino-Ming War that day.

When he fought against Emperor Ming, he planned to protect him by self-detriment, but he was immediately seen and forcibly protected her.

For so many years, as the only daughter of the Yanwu Lian family, she has always been charging into battle, and she has never had a chance to hide behind anyone.

The lord of a continent protects the world on five continents, and what right does he have to retreat.

Lian Shuangshuang took a bite of the pastry angrily, thinking in his heart that when Meng Changhai came out, he would definitely scold him.

She is not like those weak women, who needs to protect!

In response to the last rays of sunset, Meng Changhai's palace door opened quietly, he was dressed in white, his face was as pale as paper, and his pale lips were a little dry.

"Shuangshuang?" Meng Changhai was quite surprised when he saw Lian Shuangshuang.

Is she really, waiting for him here every day?

Lian Shuangshuang put down the pastry in a daze, she had never seen Meng Changhai so weak. Forgot to scold him, forgot his words, ran forward and tiptoed, wanting to explore his primordial spirit.

The outstretched hand was grabbed by Meng Changhai, dusted it gently, and said with a chuckle: "The pastry residue in one hand, you still want to wipe it on me?"

Lian Shuangshuang withdrew his hands and blushed: "How is your injury?"

"It's okay......"

Meng Changhai was talking, when he heard several Boundless disciples not far away standing in one place talking something, so he approached with Lian Shuangshuang and asked, "Why are you so noisy?"

"Changzun!" several disciples saluted one after another.

"Report to the two elders, it is rumored in the pavilion today, the pavilion master picked up a woman in front of the mountain gate and brought it back to Moting!"

Meng Changhai and Lian Shuangshuang were shocked, it was Yu Ziye.