Yin Luo returned to Danxue from the human world, and was surprised to learn that Zhedan had not returned. That's not normal. It stands to reason that with his temperament, whether he finds Qingxuan or not, he should come back and talk to Ronghe, but there is no one to see. Rong He was almost unable to sit still.

Na Lingyou, that is, Nanxing's elder brother Nan Candle, after getting a dream grass from Yin Luo, seemed to miss Queen Xie Yan a lot, but because he dreamed too much and his body was weak, he died young. However, this is much better than the dynasty being overthrown and being accepted as a male pet by the prince of Chengping. That's all for later.

At this time in Juling Mountain, Rong He was looking at Shen Tu beside Yin Luo in a daze, and he didn't even notice that the water in his teacup was overflowing, until Shen Tu lowered his head and coughed lightly.

"Yin Luo...... Is this your fiancé?"

She had long sensed the strange atmosphere between the two men, and tried to say something to ease it: "It's natural...... Have you seen it?"

Rong He replied exactly the same as Shen Tu that day: "I'm not very familiar." ”

Shen Di just stared at the teacup, feeling that this teacup was very similar to the one that Qing Xuan usually turned in his hand.

He just never thought that the young man in front of him who behaved strangely was the junior brother of Yun Xian before. As soon as he thought that it was the person in front of him who broke with Qing Xuan in the Heavenly Court, causing a series of situations after that, he felt very unhappy. But Rong He is Rong He after all, he will never let people guess what he is thinking, and he does not show any excess emotions on his face, but when he mentions Zhi Dan, the worry in his eyes can no longer be hidden.

"He didn't want me to go with him, saying that if I left again, no one would look at Juling Mountain. Why did I listen to him like that? If only I had gone along!"

Yin Luo sighed, his eyebrows were already frowning, and he patted Rong He's shoulder soothingly: "Your master asked you to stay, it must be his intention." His cultivation is so high, and Hou Qing has just been released from prison, so nothing should happen. Qingxuan Tianzun's life and death are also uncertain, you don't know, the Heavenly Court just sent a team of heavenly soldiers to find out his whereabouts a few days ago, as long as he is still in this wilderness, he will definitely be found. ”

Maybe never to be found.

Zhi Dan looked at the person in front of him coldly, and the hand holding the sword faintly showed green tendons. He still looks very lazy, but this laziness contains a layer of murderous aura, which is frightening to look at.

The entire Violite Mountain was shrouded in a layer of murderous aura, and the originally magnificent and beautiful scenery seemed a little dimmed. The more this is the case, the more relaxed the two people who are facing each other become, and the corners of the mouth covered with a black cloth on their face are still smiling, and they say casually: "Long time no see." ”

If the person in front of him was Qing Xuan, he might have a few words with him on purpose. But Zhedan obviously didn't have this idea, and just said in a deep voice: "Where is he?"

"You want him back, but why should I promise you?"

Zhen Dan hadn't moved his hand for many years, and he didn't want to do it, but this time he didn't hesitate for a moment, and with a twist of his wrist, he attacked Hou Qing directly, and the fierceness in the sword qi did not diminish at all. Although Hou Qing couldn't see with his eyes, his hearing was extremely sensitive, and when the tip of the sword was only three inches away from him, he directly leaned back and avoided the blow. But Zhedan's sword did not hesitate for a moment, and slashed horizontally, which could be as if it had cut off a strand of his flying hair.

But Hou Qing was just hiding, and he hadn't made a move yet.

"I heard that you and Qingxuan are old friends?"

"So what?"

Hou Qing sneered, and the evil qi around his body suddenly skyrocketed several times, and a knife with a silver light appeared in his hand, resembling a crescent moon, and the cold air was overwhelming. The knife seemed to come to life in his hand, and it made a buzzing sound, which was actually the intention that it wanted to be bloodthirsty.

This knife is all too familiar to Zhedan. But he's ready to give his life here today. He understands that Hou Qing has a characteristic, that is, to learn other people's moves for his own use, and then find flaws in them, so the longer he drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be to himself. With a backhand turn, he took advantage of the situation to inject a large amount of cultivation into the sword, and jumped up, the speed was astonishingly fast. I saw a cyan shadow rushing towards Hou Qing, and it actually broke through the evil qi around him, and at the same time, the cultivation on the sword turned into a palm and slashed down at his chest.

"Are you willing to fight?"

Hou Qing's usual joking voice sounded slowly, and he tilted his head slightly, looking very innocent. This figure made Zhi Dan involuntarily stunned for a moment, but it was this moment that gave him a chance. Hou Qing was forced to accept this palm, blood had already spurted out of his mouth, but the movements in his hand did not slow down at all, and the cold light suddenly rose, and the knife had been inserted straight into Zhi Dan's heart.

This sword technique is transformed from the sword technique, it is Qing Xuan's sword technique, he is very familiar with it, there is no way to avoid it, his heart is shocked, and he only feels that this knife is cold.

Zhi Dan stretched out his hand to hold the blade firmly, the blood in his palm flowed, he raised his eyes and looked at Hou Qing with heavy eyes, and suddenly trembled, the green shirt on his chest was soaked with blood.

He slowly turned his eyes to look behind Hou Qing, smiled slightly, and said in a very soft voice: "It's good that you're still alive." ”

Hou Qing suddenly turned his head and faced Qing Xuan, who was so shocked that he was almost speechless, so he pulled out the knife directly. I only heard Zhe Dan snort, and suddenly lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

"Zhedan, Zhedan!"

Qing Xuan hurriedly ran over, roared desperately with all the strength of his body, and gently hugged him with his hand. He hurriedly tried to stop the bleeding for Zhedan, but to no avail, he could only watch as the breath of the person in his arms gradually weakened.

"You're not going to die...... You trust me!"

Qing Xuan cried and shouted, saying something he didn't believe, and the whole person was so sad that he trembled. But seeing that Zhi Dan gently raised his hand and nodded on Qing Xuan's forehead, he didn't say anything, and lowered his hand.

His internal organs had been shattered, and it was impossible to survive. He could only infuse all his remaining spiritual power and some other things into Qing Xuan's body, but he gradually dissipated.

"Zhedan!"

Qing Xuan stretched out his hand again, but he pounced, and there was nothing in his hand.

"Why is this happening?" he shouted on his knees, as if he was about to use up all his strength, his eyes were red, and he stared at his trembling hands: "All the people I love are going to die, Yun Shu is like this, you are like this, why is it me who survives!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up and rushed to Hou Qing and slapped him violently, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on him: "Why don't you kill me! I beg you to kill me!"

His cultivation has not recovered much, and now he is angry, and the aura he has come out of is extremely scattered. Hou Qing didn't avoid it, he took this palm hard, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth without care, and asked, "You are so sad when he dies?...... Who just let you out?"

Qing Xuan looked at him and sneered, his eyes full of resolute hatred. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the knife from Hou Qing's hand, and stabbed it straight into his chest.

Hou Qing was defenseless, but in an instant, he reacted violently and pulled the knife back. The tip of the knife had just sunk into Qing Xuan's chest before he pulled it out again, and at the same time said angrily: "You want to die?

Qing Xuan didn't respond, but vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The sky of Juling Mountain was shrouded in dark clouds, which made Rong You's brow furrow even tighter. He paced back and forth a little uneasily, and said to Shen Di, "Your book of life and death, can you find out what is happening to my master?"

He shook his head with some regret: "I can't check it, the lifespan of the immortals is unknown, and it is generally not made by the underworld." ”

Yin Luo, who had been silent, looked up at the sky, and suddenly opened his mouth, with a trembling coolness in his tone: "We have been in Juling Mountain, has it snowed before?"

Rong He raised his head, stunned in place, and just subconsciously replied "No ......"

The dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, and somehow, the snowflakes were scattered one after another, slowly getting bigger and bigger, and soon the nine-curved wooden bridge was covered with a thin layer. Rong He stretched out his hand to catch a piece of it in a daze, it was cold, and it quickly turned into a small puddle of water in his palm.

The silence all around fell down, only the sound of falling snow could be heard, and the sky and the earth were white and fell clean.

Da Hei, who had been by his side, rubbed Rong He's hand with his head meekly and let out a low chirp.

Born with a vision, it is ominous. Juling is a fairy mountain that has never snowed before except for the death of the ghost king and the like.

Rong He staggered, gently blocked the hand that Yin Luo wanted to help him, and a tear fell from his eyes.

None of this is true, it snows in Juling, just because it wants to snow......

He smiled bitterly twice, turned his head to look at Yin Luo, and said quietly: "Master is gone, and I will be the only one left in Juling in the future." ”

Her eyes were also full of tears, and she just shook her head desperately: "No, no......"

From her childhood to the present impression, Zhedan has always been an omnipotent god, there is nothing in the world that she can't do, how can she die?

"Hou Qing must think that I will avenge my master. But Master has told me before that it doesn't matter to him whether he lives or dies, don't be sad about his death, and don't plant his hatred on yourself," Rong He said with a smile and tears: "But I rarely listen to him. Now that he's gone, it's even more impossible for him to call the shots. ”

His eyes were always clear, even in the most grief-stricken situations. But it was because of this look that her whole person looked even more sad. Yin Luo didn't plan to persuade him to say anything like "you can't go to death, do stupid things", she believed that Rong He had always been very measured, but said very firmly: "If you want to go, take me with you." ”

Shen Di knew the weight of Zhe Dan in her heart, and he began to think about the person who was still uncertain about life and death, and liked to turn the cup, and said lightly: "Master, are you going to start?"