Lin Zhize walked over holding the Yunmeng Sword stained with Chen's blood, and a spiritual power condensed into his hand to wipe away the blood.

Yi Huifeng watched Lin Zhize come over, his already indifferent face became more and more indifferent under the cyan Cangyun Sect elder's clothes, and he couldn't help but smile: "Seeing Lin Daoyou, he is really ruthless, even his own junior sister is ruthless!"

Lin Zhize just glanced at Yi Huifeng lightly, and reinserted the Yunmeng Sword back into the scabbard, and sighed lightly.

Yi Huifeng has long been surprised by Lin Zhize's cold attitude, and he is not bored with himself.

"But how does it feel to kill my junior sister with my own hands?" Yi Huifeng said with a raised eyebrow, and walked slowly to Chen Ningran's corpse.

The blood on Chen's chest stained the same cyan Cangyun Sect elder robes on her body red, showing a fiery vision.

Yi Huifeng looked at Chen Ningran's corpse, conjured a dagger, and squatted down to dig out Chen Ningran's broken spirit rhino heart.

Looking at the broken spirit heart, Yi Huifeng shook his head regretfully, what a pity.

Lin Zhize looked at Yi Huifeng's actions, and said softly: "Please Demon Venerable still leave a whole corpse for my junior sister." ”

The corners of Yi Huifeng's mouth twitched slightly, what kind of high-sounding words did this person say here now, if he had left the whole corpse, he would have stopped his behavior a long time ago.

However, he has long been accustomed to the appearance of this hypocrite, although most of the time it is unappetizing, but sometimes it is still good.

"But we haven't found your little sister, and she hasn't been back since she went to Longling Valley. Wing Huifeng whispered.

Lin Zhize nodded and didn't speak, it seemed that he had long known the news that Mo Jiyu had not appeared in the Shenlong Continent.

"As long as I get the Hell Yanhuo and solve Lin Wangyue, then the position of the head of the Cangyun Sect and Mo Jiyu are all yours. Wing Huifeng said very happily, as if he could see the moment when he got the hell fire.

Lin Zhize just glanced at Yi Huifeng, of course he knew what Wing Huifeng's true purpose was, but Yi Huifeng had already been part of his plan, and when all the things he should get were in hand, Yi Huifeng would have no meaning in existing.

And Chen Ningran, who was lying on the ground with a hole in his chest, did not die completely.

She heard her name being called, and it was a very gentle and subtle smile.

The voice was so familiar that her eyes couldn't help but moisten, and then she found herself standing in a fog, a young man wearing his favorite white clothes walked slowly, and called her gently and affectionately: "Condensation." ”

She couldn't help but shed tears, trying to hold the hand that the young man had stretched out to her, but she held on to nothingness. She could only run around in confusion and helplessness, constantly searching.

But the man never responded to herself, she could only squat down like a child and bury her head and weep, a hand gently touched her head, and whispered, "What's the matter?" Suddenly she cried like a child, and the elder of the Cangyun Sect was still crying, ashamed or ashamed. ”

She raised her head and looked at the softly smiling young man with her swollen red eyes, but the young man disappeared all at once, leaving only nothingness.

A man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared and touched her head, and said with a smile: "Why are we unhappy?"

She raised her head and looked at the man in Tsing Yi with a gentle smile on his face, her lips trembled, but she couldn't say those two words, and the man in Tsing Yi with a gentle smile on his face also disappeared.

A child whose face was somewhat similar to the young man in white just now, but whose eyes were exactly the same as his own, appeared in the fog, and he pounced over with great joy when he saw him.

Chen Ningran hurriedly stretched out her arm and wanted to hold the child, but the child disappeared all of a sudden, her arms were empty, and she couldn't hold the child.

A woman dressed as a cyan Cangyun Sect elder smiled very naughtily and cutely at herself: "Senior sister, I'm here!"

The woman in Tsing Yi shook her hand at her and motioned for her to come over.

It was the little junior sister, she couldn't help laughing, but the figure of the little junior sister disappeared all of a sudden, and she stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.

"Senior Sister Condensation, why do you look dazed?" the man in the black head costume walked over and smiled very gently at her.

She reached out to grab the man, to ask why the men had only appeared for a brief time and had disappeared completely.

But her hand only touched the man's shadow, and the man disappeared.

She fell into complete despair, it turned out that everything was nothing, no one could exist in this world, and she was alone.

The next second, in front of her stood Wing Huifeng.

He summoned his magic sword, and the black sword made her feel palpitations, and the pain in her heart increased.

Of course, Yi Huifeng didn't take her seriously, and said: "A half-hearted person actually practiced intercession for three thousand, isn't that self-defeating." ”

He nimbly blocked a sword with his left hand, and stabbed the sword directly into her chest with his right hand, stirring fiercely.

She could feel her heart shattered, blood spitting out of her mouth.

She fell from mid-air, she tilted her head to look in one direction, and spat out blood, but she couldn't see what was in that direction.

"You are a half-hearted person who is already a crippled person, how can you cultivate this top-level exercise!"

"The dignified Cangyun Sect True Disciple turned out to be a half-hearted person, and he won't let you laugh out of his big teeth when he says it!"

The man in black suddenly appeared beside her, and this time she recognized him as her senior brother, Lin Wangyue, the current head of the Cangyun Sect.

Lin Wangyue stood at Cangyun Peak and looked at the purple light faintly, the thing in his hand suddenly flickered, he hurriedly took it out to check, and found that although there was a change, it was still a dead end.

And she came to his side at some point and said to him, "Senior brother, is it still a dead end?"

Lin Wangyue nodded.

She didn't speak, just looked at the purple glimmer and showed a very shallow smile.

The two people already have a very tacit understanding, and they can understand each other's meaning just by looking at each other.

And the woman in Tsing Yi took her hand and went in the direction of Bingyun Peak, and led people to the small kitchen, with a smile on her face: "Senior sister, I'll cook something for you to eat, it's delicious." ”

She smiled softly and touched the little sister's head.

Mo Jiyu's smiling eyes became more curved, the arc was very good-looking, she picked up the kitchen knife and cut the vegetables very quickly, and the ingredients were ready in a short time.

Then the little sister made two bowls of fried rice and handed her a bowl, and the little sister picked up chopsticks and sat on the stone bench in the backyard and began to eat.

She didn't expect that the little junior sister could also make delicious food with ordinary ingredients, although it was less delicious than those spirit plants, but the fireworks in it were incomparable to those spirit plants.

After eating this bowl of fried rice, Chen Ningran only felt warm in her heart, and she actually felt a sense of happiness, she looked up at the bright moon, and said in a low voice: "Little junior sister, do you like a person very much?"

Mo Jiyu's eyes widened slightly, she took away those thoughts, and whispered, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Ningran shook her head, her voice was slightly about to be blown away by the night's breeze: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered what it's like to like someone." ”

Returning to Qingyun Peak, the man in Tsing Yi looked at her and said gently, "Condensation, you're back." ”

She gave a big smile back.

The man in Tsing Yi brushed his cyan robe, tied a jade pendant to her belt, and whispered: "I hope we are safe and sound, and everything is worry-free." ”

She watched the man in Tsing Yi squat down and carefully tie her jade pendant, she suddenly hoarsely throated, and called out the voice in a trembling voice, "Daddy." ”

The figure of the man in Tsing Yi trembled, and the tip of his nose was slightly sour with joy.

He replied with a low voice, his head hanging so that she could not see his completely red and swollen eyes.

"Condensation, I'm sorry, Daddy didn't give you a healthy body. The man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

"Don't blame Daddy, Daddy is very happy to be able to grow up with Condensation. She laughs.

She immediately hugged the man in Tsing Yi and cried loudly in his arms.

I don't know why she suddenly came to the Canglan Hall, and heard a voice from behind: "Mother." ”

The smile on her face froze, and she looked at the voice, and saw a young man in white standing there, eyes that looked like her.

She looked at the face that was somewhat similar to the young man in white, and suddenly felt a heavy pain in her heart, her breathing became a little heavier, and she said coldly, "Why are you here?"

"I miss Niang. The young man in white said.

Her body shuddered, not knowing how to react.

"Take this. She whispered, throwing something to the man in white.

The man in white caught the thing and found that it was a spatial ring, and when he opened it, he saw that it was all elixirs, self-defense magic weapons and the like.

When he raised his head, he found that Chen Ningran had already left. He could only hold on to the spatial ring, pursing his lips, and a sad look appeared on his face.

It's just that I saw a note that said: You can come to the Cangyun Sect to find me at any time.

She came to Yunshu Villa again for some reason, and wanted to leave, but she didn't expect the young man in white to suddenly grab her wrist, she looked back at him, and saw those clear eyes smiling at her, which was very good-looking. He said, "Immortal Chief, can I know your name?"

She was stunned there for a moment, thinking of what her master had told her not to tell others her name easily, but at this moment, looking at the young man's clear and shining eyes, she said, "Chen Ningran." ”

When she released her senses, she saw the young man jumping from the window of his room, even if he sprained his foot, he ran without hesitation, those winds poured into his throat, making his already fragile lungs ache, but he didn't care about the pain that was about to break his body and came to Chen Ningran's door, and carefully tidied up his clothes and knocked on the door.

He saw her get up, walked slowly, opened the door, and looked as gentle as he had ever seen, with some more scorching light, and he said to her, "Take me away!"

Chen Ningran looked at the young man's glowing eyes, leaving all the known and unknown things behind, and she said softly, "Okay." ”

And because of the fact that she disappeared, Rushuang knew the ins and outs of the matter with her master, and the whole person was furious, and Rushuang trembled and knew the secret about her senior sister.

She couldn't stay for a moment, she had to find her sister, she wiped her tears fiercely, how could such a gentle sister be such a miserable person!

Later, it was still that painful memory, and he was pierced through the heart by Yi Huifeng's sword, leaving only a faint breath.

"Condensation!" A heart-rending voice came.

A man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared in mid-air, his eyes were red, and he made a magic decision to hold Chen Ningran's body and slowly landed on the ground.

He turned around, his red eyes palpitating, "Brute, I will avenge my daughter by breaking your body into ten thousand pieces today!"

And Xiao Yi, the white-clothed young man who watched his death and wanted to commit suicide with a dagger, watched Shizun suddenly appear, put down the dagger, he looked at her lying on the ground with her eyes closed, the blood stained the true disciple clothes on her body red, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

He violently spat out several more mouthfuls of blood, and laughed miserably, maybe someone like him was simply not allowed to exist.

Yi Huifeng fought with the man in Tsing Yi several times, and found that the enemy could not be defeated, so he was wounded and fled.

The man in Tsing Yi withdrew his sword and hurriedly came to her side, looking at the bleeding wound on her chest, his eyes were red.

"Daddy said that you can't be emotional!Don't be emotional!Why don't you just listen to Daddy!" The man in Tsing Yi held Chen Ningran in his arms and couldn't help but shed tears, "Daddy asked you to practice intercession for three thousand just so that you can have a complete heart in the end, but why don't you listen to Daddy, regardless of everything, and be with this kid." ”

Bai Yi thought of his spirit rhino body, thought of his spirit rhino heart, he picked up the dagger, and plunged it into his abdomen, he stretched out his hand and slowly held her already cold hand, smiling very happily.

He said to the man in Tsing Yi very weakly: "Daddy, condense my heart, and then let her forget me!"

Chen Ningran fled from these complex and changeable illusions abruptly, and she thought of what Daddy said: "Daddy asked you to practice interrogation for three thousand just so that you could have a complete heart in the end." ”

"Condensation, do you know what the true meaning of the three thousand is to intercede?"

"Daddy, everyone in the world has love. ”

"We're still too young, you'll understand when you grow up. ”

"Senior sister. This is Lin Wangyue's gentle voice.

"Senior sister!" this is the voice of the little junior sister.

"Condensation!" was Daddy's voice.

"A-Niang!" this was Ning'er's voice.

"Condensation. This gentle and smiling voice is Xiao Yi's voice.

The so-called three thousand intercessions turned out to be that you want to have affection, and this affection must go through a thousand cuts of pain before it can finally be formed.

At this moment, Chen Ningran finally understood the true meaning of asking for three thousand, and a heart began to grow again in that empty chest—a heart that originally belonged to Chen Ningran.