Xianjie was seriously injured and knew that she needed to find a quiet and hidden place to heal her wounds, in order to take revenge in the future.

After thinking about it, he took advantage of the night to go to the fairy forest.

Row after line, Xianjie did not dare to show her face during the day, and walked day and night to avoid tracking, and traveled for several nights in a row, and it was almost dawn when she arrived in the town outside the fairy forest.

Although Xianjie was seriously injured, she thought that she was about to return to the fairy forest, and thought that this place that had left her good memories and had been dreaming of in the valley of beauty was close at hand, and she was inevitably excited for a while, so she quickly quickened her pace and flew up, wanting to rush to the fairy forest before dawn to see the sunrise there.

With the dim white glimmer, Xianjie climbed over several mountain beams, and finally came to the fairy forest, and the sun had just slowly risen from the mountain behind the fairy forest.

The golden light suddenly shot into the entire fairy forest, which was originally a cool tree in late autumn, but under the warm light, it was full of vitality and gave people a sense of warmth.

Xianjie closed her eyes, stretched out her hands, and quietly felt everything around her, the breeze blew her long sideburns, she felt that the sun was caressing her body, and the cool breeze was also touching her skin, she could feel the tranquility of the fairy forest, she could feel the comfort of the fairy forest, and she could feel the safety that the fairy forest brought to her.

Here, there is no hustle and bustle outside the world, here, there is no sinister heart outside the world, and only here can she really feel the beauty of the world, and she can feel that she is really alive, not as muddy as in the world.

Xianjie rotated freely, and her dress also flew away with the rhythm, so beautiful, recently, she was too tired, and she hadn't calmed down to enjoy the silence of nature for a long time, and now, back to the fairy forest, sad or painful, she couldn't care about it anymore, she just wanted to have a good time.

When she was dizzy, Xianjie lay on the ground casually, her hands spread out as much as she could, sticking to this familiar land, she felt that she was back to her childhood, this is the place where she grew up, it is her own cradle, her fingers touch a trace of soil on the ground, just like a baby touches his cradle lying down.

When you open your eyes, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the gentle sunlight fills your vision, everything is so beautiful.

It's just that such a scene seems to evoke her memories of the past with Zongzheng, there have been countless days, she and her brother are lying comfortably in the grass of the fairy grass forest, looking at the white clouds floating in the sky, thinking about it, Fang Cai's ease and comfort are no longer in an instant, she can't forget, she always remembers her brother, in her dreams, in her memory, there is no shadow of her brother.

Xianjie couldn't calm down anymore, she immediately stood up nervously, and walked in the direction of the nameless cave with her eyes swaying, alone, so pitiful.

The leaves of the trees around him withered, and the dead leaves flew in the wind, flying to the feet, evoking endless sentimentality.

Every grass and tree is still there, but people are no longer human.

The closer she gets to the Nameless Cave, the more Xianjie doesn't dare to get closer, not because she is more timid about her hometown, but because she doesn't dare to see everything in the Nameless Cave, because everything there will only evoke her endless memories, if she returns to the Nameless Cave with her brother, those memories will only be sweet, and now, returning alone, those memories will only make her more painful.

However, she knows very well that she must face such a reality, and her only motivation to survive is endless waiting and revenge, so no matter how bumpy the road ahead is and how sad her mood is, she also needs to be patient.

Coming to the nameless cave, Xianjie stopped and stared, looking at the withered grass and withered vines spreading in front of the cave, and couldn't help but have a hot tear in her eyes.

The wolf is sensitive by nature, it seems to hear Xianjie's footsteps, it excitedly rushed out of the nameless hole, wagged its tail, and went straight towards Xianjie.

When Xianjie saw the wolf, she couldn't hold back the feelings in her heart anymore, the tears rolling in her eyes slipped down instantly, she bent down and hugged the wolf, and quietly put her face on the wolf's head.

The wolf seemed to understand Xianjie's state of mind, and he didn't struggle, but quietly accompanied his mistress to grief together, perhaps, when it saw Xianjie coming back alone, when it saw the hostess sad, it had already understood Xianjie's state of mind.

"Divine wolf, he didn't come back, he, probably never again. Xianjie cried,

When the divine wolf heard this, he inexplicably broke away from Xianjie and jumped up and down in the direction of Yin Cheng.

Xianjie comforted: "I know, you miss him too, but he may really not come back!"

After Xianjie finished speaking, how did she know that the divine wolf actually shook his head, quite a person's spirituality.

Xianjie seemed to understand the meaning of the wolf, as if the wolf was hinting at something, thinking that the wolf was a spiritual animal, perhaps, what could it tell itself, Xianjie asked the wolf again,

"You mean, he's still alive?"

The wolf nodded up and down in response.

Xianjie saw the divine wolf nodding, and there was an inexplicable excitement in her heart, "I know, I know, Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng will not leave me easily." Xianjie said tremblingly, and an urge to live rekindled.

After a burst of excitement, Xianjie brushed away the vines in front of the nameless cave, at this moment, her mood was much better, at least she was willing to believe in the divine wolf, willing to believe that her beloved brother was still alive.

Xianjie walked into the nameless cave, the wolf followed closely behind Xianjie, entered the nameless cave, lit the candles on both sides of the stone wall, and by the candlelight, the furnishings in the cave gradually brightened.

Looking at the stone bed in front of her, Xianjie remembered that there had been countless days and nights, she and her brother slept on this stone bed together, telling each other about the scene, the past is vivid, but it is unbearable to look back, this mood is tormented, so uncomfortable, but people have to think about it, not to read.

Cleaning up the cave room, Xian Jiefu came to the stone room on the other side, on the way back to the fairy forest, she remembered the water ice sword, in the fierce battle with grief and anger, she suffered a big loss because of the blunt sword in her hand, which made her think of the water ice sword in the fairy forest, the brother took the fire sword, but the water ice sword was still lying there quietly, if the sword is useless, it is no different from the blunt sword.

Before, Xianjie was reluctant to pick up the sword, that was because she was unexperienced at that time, she was still young, and she thought that if she didn't like killing, there would be no killing, but she didn't know that in the outside world, killing always existed, and this time in order to avenge her brother, she also had the courage to pick up the sword, and she had the desire to pick up the sword.

She opened the old wooden box that was sleeping, took out the water ice sword from the box, through the candlelight, slowly pulled out the sword, the cold cold light flashed through Xianjie's eyes, she could feel the murderous aura of this sword.

"With this sword, I believe that the power of the 'Eighteen Styles of Sword Breaking' will definitely be greatly increased, but it's a pity that now I am seriously injured, otherwise I will have to practice it well. ”

Thinking about it, Xian Jie quickly inserted the half-exposed sword back into the scabbard and put it back in the wooden box, "It's better to heal quickly." Xianjie thought secretly,

The candles on the two walls reflect the humanoid figure on the stone wall, these patterns evoke the days when he and his brother practiced martial arts and practiced swords together.

A paragraph of text, a humanoid pattern, seems to be tightening Xianjie's heartstrings, suddenly, Xianjie's eyes fell on the view of the sword, she suddenly remembered the outline of the sword moves, and also remembered that day and Brother Zheng mentioned to practice the sword, and Brother Zheng did not allow the situation, at that time she didn't understand, now nearly a year later, outside the experience of life and death with Brother Zheng, she seems to understand Brother Zheng's reluctance to practice this sword in the past.

After Xianjie saw the humanoid pattern on the stone wall, she didn't want to stay in the suffocating place of the stone room, there was no day when her brother was together, every day would only be torment, especially this stone room, it was the most sight-seeing, thought-provoking place, therefore, Xianjie soon led the wolf to the fairy pool.

Looking at the white waterfall and listening to the sound of rushing water, Xianjie felt that she could be immersed in it for the time being, and it was about to enter winter.

The swing hanging between the two trees is now half-oblique, but I don't know when my brother will be able to come back to repair it, when I can continue the joy of swinging in the past, I remember that every time I am unhappy, my brother will pull himself to sit on the swing, he swings melodiously, I enjoy the feeling of floating.

Now, the fairy pool is still the same, and the swing is still the same, but the person is no longer there, but the person here is no longer the carefree innocent girl who was at the beginning, more sorrow, more suffering, more thoughts, and more turbidity outside the world.

Xianjie never regretted her going out, what she regretted the most was that after reuniting with her brother, she didn't go out to the Beauty Valley with him and face the ups and downs outside, so that he suffered so much alone.

Wandering outside for nearly a year also made her see the world outside, bent down and picked up a handful of cold water, the cold water violently stimulated Xianjie's nerves, she couldn't imagine how her brother was suffering from the cold poison of ice beans every day, let alone how difficult he was to live when he was seriously injured.

With a cry, a pair of huge white shadows passed over the surface of the water, and Xianjie immediately looked at the sky above her head excitedly, yes, it was the two white eagles that she rescued that day, but she didn't expect them to be so home-loving eagles, and they still flew back.

The temporary joy with the eagle made Xianjie can't help but wave and cheer excitedly towards the two white eagles hovering freely in the sky.

The white eagle seemed to see Xianjie, slowly hovering to the ground, before Xianjie got on the white eagle, the wolf was full of hostility, but was stopped by Xianjie: "Wolf, they are my good friends." ”

The divine wolf is the most human, so he stayed silently in the distance, lying quietly and watching Xianjie, quite obedient.

The two white eagles jumped happily, for the male white eagles, Xianjie is both an old man and a benefactor, this kind of humane birds and birds, naturally have a different kind of loyalty to Xianjie.

Suddenly, Xianjie took out a piccolo from the Beauty Valley from her sleeve, played a song in front of the two white eagles and the wolf in the distance, and the sound of nature spread through the mountains and forests.