Although the Great Elder of the Confused Yuan still didn't say a word to him, his attitude was generally much more relaxed.

He came in with a dinner plate, and found that the two elders were in a strange state, but he didn't dare to say anything, he first bowed to the Great Elder of the Confused Yuan, invited him to the table to eat, and saw that he didn't pay attention to it, so he went to invite Elder Bu Yi again.

"You kid, you are also honest, alas, if I tell you this, you should be even more uncomfortable, but I don't tell your master and he doesn't know how to tell you. Elder Bu Yi looked at him, and felt even more headache, he was a master who saw through the red dust and transcended the world, and the pavilion master was an idea, and now looking at these relatives in the chaos, he only felt sad.

"Uncle Shi, just tell your disciple. Xu Moling looked at him sincerely, not knowing what else was wrong, just now he glanced at Bailing, it was clear that he was alive, and the wick of the full lamp had been extinguished.

"Your master has given most of his cultivation to Bailing'er, and now there are more than ten years left, and it is better than nothing, and becoming an immortal is not going to be, alas, ......" Bu Yi felt that he had recently sighed all the anger of his life, what a good big brother, what a good talent, he was dragged down by these inexplicable strange things.

Xu Moling was stunned, if he hadn't been able to understand the pain of the Great Elder of the Confused Yuan losing his own flesh and blood before, then this was really true at this time.

As an immortal crane who has also stepped into the cultivation world since he was a child, and has the experience of losing his cultivation completely, this is simply a thing that is ten thousand times more painful than the pain of the skin.

Master was almost about to touch the latch of the ascension, so he almost knocked a few times to join the place that so many people envied and went crazy for.

When he woke up, he crawled to the side of the Great Elder of Confused Yuan, and he didn't say anything, only kept kowtowing, and the skin on his head was broken and blood came out.

The Great Elder of the Confused Yuan never reacted.

It wasn't until Xu Moling came the next morning that he was told that Miss Bailing had been sent back to the Liuying Palace, and that the master had gone to the back mountain to retreat, not for a breakthrough or for healing, but just to meditate on himself to accept this fact.

Xu Moling came to the Liuying Palace, Bailing was still in a coma and never woke up, her face was ruddy, her heartbeat was strong and powerful, but she refused to wake up for some reason.

Maybe she felt in the dark that as soon as she woke up, she would forget the man she loved most in her life, she gave everything for him, but in the end she had to get a forgotten ending.

Xiaoqing didn't talk to Xu Moling either, she only quietly led the door out when he came to visit every day, she was angry with her hatred but she also knew that Miss liked it.

If she was awake and had such a chance to be alone with Xu Moling, she would definitely be crazy.

Wind and clouds, snow and rain, spring goes to autumn, a full seventy-two years have passed in such days, the Great Elder of the Confused Yuan has not gone out, Xu Moling has been cultivating desperately, except for visiting Bailing every morning, there is no other time to eat and rest, it is a real penance.

It's just that his sword feather Yin scroll stayed at the realm of the sixth layer of the Great Perfection, and he never entered the realm for half a minute, and every time he touched the barrier, he was blocked by countless red dust edge methods, and he couldn't get rid of it, and he couldn't see the Qingming after that.

Other combat skills are progressing very quickly, nine layers, ten layers, trial competitions can also get the first place every time, as for the Wang Dui who competed with him before, seventy-two years ago, Nian Yun came to the real pavilion mountain gate to make a big fuss suddenly disappeared, some disciples vaguely talked about seeing his imperial sword fly out of the mountain gate, at that time the enchantment of the real pavilion was crushed by the demon king, that is, there was no shelter or block, at that time the pavilion seemed to be in a frosty weather, everyone was in danger, and who else could take care of a disciple of the outer gate, but his sword technique can make the ground rise at this stage is really surprising, and I don't know how much strength this person hides。

Xu Moling didn't want to pursue it, and even felt a little relaxed.

Nianyun ...... The past with him has been buried in the depths of his memory, and the thin scars on it will be blurred with flesh and blood if they are revealed, and they will have rotten and sores.

Yesterday there was another spring feast, and it seems that the spring feast for so many years is not as fun as when I was a child, only a group of young disciples who have just been accepted are running around and playing.

The seats of the Great Elder and the Pavilion Master have always been vacant, and several elders have passed away one after another over the years, all because the breakthrough of the power of a lifetime was unsuccessful, and they died in the temple.

"Bailing, today I will tell you an allusion to a mortal, and buy and return the pearls. It is said that this Chu man sold his pearls to Zheng, for the cabinet of Mulan, smoked with cinnamon pepper, decorated with pearls and jade, decorated with roses, and compiled with ......"

After all, it is seventy-two years, Xu Moling does not have something to say to Bailing every day, and at the beginning he also chatted with her unilaterally, talking about his deeds when he was a child, and later brought all kinds of travelogues and miscellaneous books, these are what she loved to read in the past, and after the book of the fairy world was finished, she went to the world to change.

“...... It can not be said that it is a good mane pearl. Xu Moling held the book and read for a while, and as soon as he put the book down, he saw that the girl who had been in a coma for seventy-two years suddenly opened her eyes and looked straight at him.

His eyes were hot all of a sudden, he couldn't say whether he wanted to cry or laugh, he was moved or relieved, and finally turned into a greeting that he hadn't seen for a long time:

"That's what you looked at me the first time you saw me. ”