I don't know how long I slumbered, but when I woke up, Wei Qiqi found himself lying in a foul-smelling cave, and a ray of light shone in, and the mutilated corpses, flesh and fur, were scattered all over the ground. Wei Qiqi rolled his eyes, slowly remembering what happened, his throat gurgled, he took off the 10,000-year-old dragon wood ring on his middle finger, took a deep breath, lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

Remember everything, every detail is clear. On that day, Lu Ping's flesh was chewed up by his teeth, ground into a rough minced meat, and slid from his throat down his esophagus into his stomach, piece after piece, without knowing how to feed it. The vitality nourished his body, his limbs were full of strength again, he avoided Qingming and Pu Tianwei like a wild beast, crawled between the cliffs like a wild beast, cut through thorns and thorns, and walked on the ground.

Like a beast.

He came to Nanhua Valley, went out day and night, obeyed instinct, preyed on demon beasts, drank blood, and did not wake up until this moment.

Who can distinguish between the real and the false? Could the world outside the Demon Suppression Tower be another broader "void field"?

Shouldn't he feel sick, weeping, hating himself, forever shrouded in the shadow of guilt?

However, this qiē did not happen. Wei walked out of the cave, but saw that the sky and the earth were bleak, and the snow was falling, he breathed the cold air, walked bare-striped between the cliffs, and the snow flakes fell on him.

He crossed the mountains to the Wentang Valley, found a spring, jumped into the boiling water, closed his eyes, and let the hot water flow, washing every inch of his skin.

All the past is in front of him, and his heart is like a stone at the bottom of the water, passing through the water, leaving no trace.

I don't know how long it took, the wind and snow stopped, the clouds dispersed, the night fell, the stars and the moon were the same, Wei XVII spit out the demon pill, looked up at the star-like moonlight essence slowly falling, and the distracting thoughts in my heart were gone, no joy or sorrow.

The demon pill was gradually dyed with a smear of silver ash, obscure and blurry, Wei Qiqi pursed his mouth and sucked it, still swallowing it into the dantian, but found that the essence of the moonlight was scattered into the meridians and acupoints, silently, and the body had reached the extreme, quenched and quenchable.

He brushed it from head to toe in the five-color divine light, and the "King Kong" Dharma body finally became a great success, the inside and outside are the same, and the water and fire are not harmed.

If Ruan Qing hadn't lied to him, he would have been one step closer to the "Ascending Treasure Raft".

Wei Qiqi laughed "hehe", the laughter became louder and louder, echoing in the Wentang Valley, the resident birds flew in shock, and the perched beasts hesitated.

The laughter was like madness, the tide overflowed the flowing stone peak, wandering in the valley of the mountain pass, the Danfang quiet room, that night, countless sword cultivators rose up in their clothes, climbed high and looked into the distance, suspicious.

After a long time, the valley was restored to tranquility, and Wei XVII closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He slept very deeply, and when the sun was up, he suddenly woke up, the warm winter sun shone on his face, the sound of water gurgling, and the surroundings were deserted.

He heard hurried footsteps coming from the snow, and trotted all the way to the spring, wheezing, sobbing, and a man fell to his knees, squirming and wiping his tears.

Wei Qiqi got up from the water and turned his head, but saw Yu Yao holding a burden in his arms, his jade face was clear, his face was full of tears, and his eyes were full of small bloodshots.

"You're here. He said lightly.

Yu Yao was stunned for a moment, forgetting to speak, Wei Qiqi gave her an extremely strange feeling, he seemed to have become a stranger, rejecting people thousands of miles away. Stunned for a moment, she hurriedly unwrapped her baggage, took out clean and tidy clothes, stretched out her arms and handed them to him.

Wei Qiqi stepped ashore, the water vapor dried in an instant, he put on his robe, and asked, "Who sued you and me here?"

"It's Qingming, he said that you are bathing in Wentang Valley, let me hurry up and send some change of clothes, otherwise...... Otherwise......"

Wei Qiqi saw that she was a little squirming, knowing that Qingming couldn't say good things in his mouth, so he waved his hand and didn't ask any questions.

Yu Yao stepped forward to arrange his robe for him and asked softly, "You...... Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's good, it's never been so good. ”

Qingming said...... Lu Shizu's work has been done very well...... Does it have to be like this?" Yu Yao hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but express the confusion in her heart, although Lu Ping had a bad heart, but in all fairness, he did treat her well.

Wei Qiqi stroked her face and said, "I promised Lu Wei to solve all the problems for you, and Lu Ping refuses to let you go, so quickly cut through the mess and get rid of it." ”

Yu Yao's thoughts turned a thousand times, and finally turned into a faint sigh, she threw herself into Wei Qiqi's arms, hugged his waist tightly, and muttered to herself, as if relieved, and like convincing herself, "In the dust of the world, I would rather love and hate...... Anyway, I'm finally relieved......"

Thinking back to her fate, Qizhen Mountain, Liushi Peak, Zhenhaiguan, Chixia Valley, like duckweed with the water, like fallen leaves chasing the wind, the most fortunate thing in her life is to meet her master Lu Wei, who taught her carefully, and met Wei Seventeen, who can be entrusted with life. Qizhen Mountain has become a Shura field, the dead are long gone, and only these two people are left in her cherishment, and her heart is so big that she can't tolerate anything else.

Refreshed, even the roots of her hair and nails were clean, Wei Qiqi hugged her and kissed her for a while, a hot breath rose in his abdomen, and he couldn't help but put his hand into her clothes. Yu Yao was flustered, pushed his chest, and said softly: "Don't, don't ...... here"

But Wei XVII didn't accommodate her.