Lingxi was thinking about what Hongchen said, but Yunhe mustered up the courage to ask, "That girl...... Is it the one I sent to the Demon Slayer Stage?"

The red dust replied in a faint voice, "Exactly." ”

At this time, Yunhe's expression was a little abnormal, she hesitated for a moment, and said, "Don't hide it from the immortals, not long ago, my senior brother had robbed that girl. ”

Lingxi was stunned for a moment, and his throat hurt fiercely, as if someone had suddenly stuck his neck and couldn't breathe

The red dust was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you know where your senior brother is now?"

Yunhe buried his head and said, "The disciple doesn't know. "It's true that her senior brother took the girl away before, but no one has publicized the news, let alone told the Red Dust Immortal.

"It's okay......" Hongchen said: "That girl's breath is special, and you can always find it." ”

The young man also suddenly spoke at this time, and said, "Red Dust Immortal, I still don't know, how can I find that girl?"

As soon as the red dust raised his hand, a red light floated into the young man's body, healing the blood on his neck, and then sent a compass suspended in mid-air.

"That girl is so special that this compass can point her in the direction wherever she is. ”

Lingxi took the compass and said in a very firm tone: "Thank you, Your Excellency." ”

Seeing that Lingxi's scars had not healed, Yunhe couldn't help but look at the blood marks on her neck, and lowered his head: "Hongchen Immortal, I will send the head ......"

"I already know about it. Hongchen said: "The demon fire is caused by the sound of the ruins, because of its curse, not by man, Yunhe, let them go." ”

"But......" Yunhe couldn't accept it, his arm kept trembling, and his voice was a little unsteady with anger, "If it weren't for her having this idea." ”

Lingxi couldn't help but think, even if it was the curse of the Heavenly Ruins, if she really didn't have that thought, would she really give birth to a demonic fire?

Hongchen said: "Since the Heavenly Ruins are dead, there will inevitably be a monster among those monsters who wants to dominate. At this time, the manpower of the mountain is weak, so go back early. ”

Lingxi frowned and asked puzzledly, "Since you are an immortal, the cultivation sect is in trouble, don't you give a helping hand?"

The red dust said: "I have already said that the red dust is the red dust, not an immortal, as long as this cave is still there, there is no difference between demons and people, and I will not go out of this water." ”

After a while, Yunhe didn't say anything more, bowed to Hongchen again, and turned to leave. Soon, the back of the red dust gradually dissipated, and only the fog that was constantly gathering and escaping on the water surface remained.

The young man stared at the water for a long time, then knocked on Lingxi's arm and said, "It's really you, I'm scared, and I think you really want to kill me?"

Lingxi didn't know what to say for a while, if Yunhe refused to give in at that time, no one knew whether she would do it.

The boy moved his muscles, looked at the compass, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's go, let's go, go find that girl." ”

Lingxi looked at his back and shook his head, thinking that he really had a big heart.

The two of them walked with their swords, and on the way, the young man asked many questions, but they were all questions about the passage of time...... Some of the fragments of memory he spoke of do not seem to be the situation at this time at all, but rather the situation of a thousand years ago.

He was as happy as a child when he spoke, but most of the time, his eyes were filled with the sadness of the passage of time.

"I used to seem to like to draw a lot......" he muttered.

Lingxi was also a little sad, and couldn't help sighing, she didn't want to recall the self in her memory, because as long as she stopped, she would find that her chest was empty.

Then the two of them returned to the vicinity of the mountain according to the compass, the heavy snow did not stop, fell into a mountain, followed the compass to correct their direction, suddenly, the wind rose, the snow on the trees blew down, raised their heads, a huge black cloud swept overhead, and collected somewhere in the mountain.

"That's ......"

"I'm afraid it's a monster, be careful. Lingxi took a few steps forward, remembered something, took out a charm from his arms, handed it to the young man, and said with a twinkle in his eyes: "I'm really sorry before, this spell can be resisted when you are in danger, this is given to me by my master, saying that no matter how strong the singer is, she can resist in turn, but only in order, you take it." ”

The young man said curiously: "This kind of good thing, can you give it to me?"

Lingxi hooked the corners of his mouth. He just said: "Anyway, I can't use it now, of course, if you don't use it later, you have to return it to me." ”

The boy froze, then smiled. Then the two continued to move forward, the wind and snow whimpered, and occasionally there was the sound of snow crushing dead branches, none of which were the sounds of living creatures, but the compass in Lingxi's hand reacted more and more intensely.

The two walked through a pine forest, and beside the strange rocks, there was a frozen pool. And on the waterhole, a snowman appears.

Lingxi was stunned for a moment, and the two walked along the waterhole to the front of the snowman, the compass pointer pointing at her throughout.

The man's long hair was covered with falling snow, and so was his embroidered gauze skirt, his eyes were closed, his eyelashes were covered with snow, and his face was completely bloodless, like ice in a deep pool, but I don't know if it was an illusion or something, Lingxi felt that this girl seemed to be a little older than when she was in the Red Leaves Illusion.

"Is this the girl?" the boy involuntarily stared at for a long time before asking.

"That's right. ”

The boy tried to cry out, "Girl?"

Lingxi wanted to say how could he wake up like this, but he didn't want to, but the person in the pool really reacted, his eyelashes trembled twice, and he opened his eyes.

"Are you, Demon?" the boy asked.

The man who seemed to be like an ice sculpture nodded, and the snow fell from her hair, and she looked at the snow in front of her with some strange wonder, as if she didn't know what was happening, and jumped in place, and the gauze skirt was puffed up again, and the snow fell.

"Who are you?" she asked, looking at Lingxi.

"My name is ......" Lingxi hesitated, and his words were a little uncomfortable, "I, my name is Lingxi." ”

The girl nodded slowly, then lowered her head.

Lingxi's expression moved slightly, and he asked, "Don't you remember me?"

The daylight shook his head.

"It's okay if you don't remember, we're looking for you, there's something ......" Lingxi didn't finish speaking, when suddenly, a strong wind rose, huge clouds fell from the sky, snow was rolled up on the ground, and the sound of ice cracking came from the waterhole.

A fierce wind from the sky stabbed straight downward, faster and faster, like a meteorite falling, but the target was Lingxi and the boy.

Lingxi reacted quickly and knocked the boy into the distance, pushing him away to dodge. But his body suddenly rose up, and the sharp tip of his sword stabbed straight at the meteorite.

With the sound of "Xuan", Li Feng finally showed the prototype and landed three zhang away.

Lingxi clenched his sword, his chest continued to rise and fall, and a layer of cold appeared behind him.

When the wind and snow cleared, they saw a huge wolf, silver and white, but above their heads there was a flame levitating, and its form occupied almost the entire waterhole.

It lay on its stomach in the waterhole, enveloping the daylight in it, whimpering in its mouth, its fur swaying in the wind and snow.

Daytime still had a puzzled look, but as if subconsciously, he reached out and gently stroked the white wolf's head. And the white wolf was very satisfied, and kept rubbing against her hand.

Seeing this scene, Lingxi didn't know why, but faintly felt a little familiar. Suddenly, the white wolf's ears were erected, he looked at Lingxi, and when he saw the sword in her hand, the hair on his head stood up again in an instant.