Slightly sideways looked towards the criminal law elder, but there was no other party's figure. In a secret room, a broken soul card was held in the palm of Dong Qianqiu's hand, making a 'click' sound, his heart was sad, and a crystal teardrop slipped out of the corner of his eye, splashing on the white floor, scattered into a firework, fleeting.

"You're going to kill me!"

The golden powder slipped out of his palm, and he took a deep breath, he had been worried that the white-haired person would send the black-haired person, and the two sons had passed away one after another, and now, his most important grandson had also stepped into the footsteps, his heart was like a thousand knives, his body disappeared, and even the sect master was not ready to tell him, and flew towards the reckless secret realm, however, the distance between the two was more than ten thousand miles, and what was the use of the past at this time.

Kang Ziqing flashed out of the sky, a sword mark slowly faded, and his body and mind were quite tired, he had been in the cultivation stage, and now it was not too bad, his eyes were looking forward, and there were waves under his feet.

A shadow appeared in his eyes, he slowly descended from mid-air, Nangong Min turned his head and looked at the person who came, dressed in black, he couldn't say disgusted, but he didn't want to have any entanglement with this person, if he didn't need the other party at this time, she couldn't say it and left. "Min'er, this is for you. ”

Kang Ziqing stretched out her right hand, and a space ring lay quietly in the palm of her hand, shining silver in the sun, like a hot heart, which was unacceptable to the other party, "You just went to find it?" Nangong Min stared at this familiar person with wide eyes.

He walked towards her, and every step was extremely steady, "Can I put it on for you?" The demon also has love and tenderness, and is more dedicated than anyone else. She took a deep breath and looked at the ring in front of her hand, and her heart fluctuated slightly, until a silver ring shone on her ring finger, and she came back to her senses, "Thank you." ”

Mao Yi was impatient in his heart, 'meditating' listening to Elder Shen Feng's admonitions, although he had a thousand words in his heart, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and he didn't bother the two of them to appreciate the insects, fish, and flowers, until the moon rose towards a high place and reflected on the face of the beautiful woman standing below, he hurriedly walked into the small courtyard.

"Miss, I don't know if you have waited for a long time?" Mao Yi walked through the corridor and came to the near pond, where he saw the two of them standing together, frowning, but still walked over, and the two of them also turned around and looked at him.

"I don't know what important things are for you, so you came to look for me so late. Nangong Min's face showed a slight displeasure, if she didn't need to enter the secret realm with them, she would definitely be as far away as this kind of person.

"Let's not see if Miss is ready, I will enter the secret realm at noon tomorrow, and when the time comes, how about Miss and I enter together?" He got closer and closer, less than three feet away from Nangong Min, and when he was about to take a step, a soft palm was on his chest, and before he could look at the person who was attacking him, his body flew towards the distance at great speed.

Crashed into the courtyard formation, a large piece of his chest was dented, the five internal organs must have been shattered into powder, and the broken internal organs poured out of his mouth, and a sword appeared in his hand, holding the sword in his right hand, and standing slowly, this is also thanks to his transformation into a god and cultivation, otherwise, such a serious injury even if the Yuanying strong person needs to swallow a breath and stun him for ten days and a half before it will be slightly repaired.

"You're annoying. Kang Ziqing said unhurriedly, "What's more important is that you crossed the line." The cold voice came into Mao Yi's ears, the blood in his chest couldn't stop flowing out anymore, a pill flew out of the storage bag, hidden in his mouth, there was not much hatred in his eyes, as a senior brother of Linxian Palace, he had some ability, "But I looked away, and I left." ”

The weak words came out, if it weren't for the fact that several people were monks, they might not even be able to hear the words clearly, Nangong Min stretched out his right hand, and then, behind his back, he looked towards Kang Ziqing, Mao Yi walked out of the small courtyard with his sword, and one step at a time, dyed the white stone steps red, and his heart turned thousands of times, but he never had the idea of telling the elders about this.

The crescent moon still shone and did not change because of what happened below, "I don't know what the moon is in the sky? Nangong Min said, "Do you know how to compose poetry?" She looked at the people around her, her beautiful eyes closed lightly, and she said again, "The soft and light yarn caresses all lives, and the round is sometimes called the jade plate; ”

Kang Ziqing's dark eyes changed and changed, a long sigh came out of nowhere, his right hand condensed, and a blood-colored illusory guqin floated in the air, he sat upright, his right hand gently plucked the seven strings above, and a burst of eager notes came out, Nangong Min stood aside, and Bingqing's eyes looked at his side.

'When' a scene is presented in Nangong Min's heart, what kind of scene is this, blood, blood everywhere, making people's scalp numb, except for red is black, black battle armor, and the sergeant in battle armor, a pair of dark eyes, which are flashing red, she knows that this is entering an illusion, the other party is far beyond her own strength, and it is easy to bring herself into the illusion.

The two armies fought, the drums rumbled, even the sky was dyed a half-blooded red, and the blood-red rivers were covered with blood bubbles, rolling to the lake, even if they had never experienced it, they were afraid to experience such a picture.

The sound of the piano turned eagerly, making people's hearts pinch suddenly, a red picture slipped in front of him, a middle-aged man held a snow-white sharp knife in his hand and stabbed at the heart of the child in his hand, bright red blood was secreted through the sharp knife, dripping on the ground, the middle-aged man's eyes were slightly moist, his body shape changed, the man buried the dead child in a wide cyan trunk, and then took out a black long knife and placed it on the child's chest.

The picture turned again, the child woke up slowly, the black long knife took him and flew quickly in one direction, breaking through the layers of the surface, and in front of an ancient teleportation array, dozens of top-grade source crystals flickered, and the boy disappeared.

The picture flipped again, and a black shadow finger slid happily over the strings, and at the end, when the sound sounded, all seven strings were broken, and a breath of turbid breath exhaled from Kang Ziqing's mouth, this was probably the first time he had told his experience to outsiders.

"You are that child," Nangong Min looked at the person in front of him in shock, "Aren't you already dead?", if the other party hadn't deceived her, everything in the picture just now was true, then the person in front of him should have died early, instead of sitting here like this and playing the piano.

"He was indeed me, I was the child, and I had died once and for all. Youyou's voice came into Nangong Min's ears, making the other party's eyes widen suddenly, "I don't know why, it seems that the sky has completely forgotten me as a person, maybe there is something deeper." He stared at Nangong Min, "Do you know who I am?"