"Repair is in vain?"

Hai Mingyue looked at Lin Yin stupidly, her mind was blank, and she couldn't cry if she wanted to.

She knew very well what this body cultivation meant to Lin Yin-

It is not only the dream of the Juggernaut, but also a responsibility.

She didn't dare to imagine how Lin Yin would feel if she woke up and knew that she had lost her cultivation!

How can a person as arrogant as him bear to be protected and cared for by others?!

"But it's not impossible to regain your strength. In a trance, Xuanyuan Tong's words rekindled the flame of hope for Hai Mingyue.

"What way?" Hai Mingyue asked stupidly, even if she had to sacrifice her life, she was just as willing!

"Cultivate from scratch," Xuanyuan Tong's tone was flat, and he replied, "Maybe in ten years, he can return to his current level." ”

Like a basin of cold water poured on her head, Hai Mingyue suddenly felt cold.

She couldn't help but see the heroic look of Lin Yin's Imperial Sword slashing the Charm Saint Martial Palace, and she never thought that this would be his swan song.

Her hand unconsciously gripped the quenched dagger.

It was this dagger that ruined Lin Yin, and she was the accomplice.

However, after a moment's hesitation, she let go of the dagger again.

- She is not afraid of death, but she can't die!

She believed that Lin Yin could not be defeated, and she believed that there would be a miracle.

With this in mind, light is reborn in the darkness.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Tong said: "I still have something to do, and Lin Yin will leave it to you to take care of." The Meizu hermit of Qiguang Rock has been cleaned up by me, and ordinary witch sect disciples will not enter without permission, so you can wait here for him to wake up. ”

Hai Mingyue's thoughts turned around and said, "Thank you." ”

Xuanyuan Tong didn't appreciate it, and said indifferently: "I didn't do this for you and Lin Yin, you don't have to admit my feelings." ”

Hai Mingyue said stubbornly: "Anyway, you saved Brother Lin." ”

Xuanyuan Tong looked at Hai Mingyue and said hesitantly: "How did a simple and innocent girl like you survive until now? ”

Hai Mingyue's face flushed, faintly resentful and ashamed, and said, "I want to take care of Brother Lin!"

Xuanyuan Tong somehow remembered himself when he was young, the same stubbornness, the same brutality, the same tenderness, and the same fate like water.

She didn't say anything more, turned around and left, leaving the grotto to Hai Mingyue and Lin Yin.

The grotto was completely silent, and in the darkness, Hai Mingyue heard Lin Yin's long breathing, and her heart became extremely peaceful, and she temporarily forgot the predicament in front of her.

There is no way to explain why, the young man next to her is still like a towering tree even when she is asleep, which can make her feel at ease and lean.

I don't know how much time passed, Lin Yin woke up, and the intense pain in his whole body made him snort, and he immediately gritted his teeth and held back.

His body was tired and empty like never before, as if all his spirit had been drained, leaving only an empty shell and a chaotic mind.

The grotto was lit up, and the shadow shone on Hai Mingyue's face, so I heard her say, "Brother Lin, how do you feel?"

"It's fine. Not wanting Hai Mingyue to worry, Lin Yin replied.

But soon, he found that he was no longer aware of Xiao Qiankun's existence!

- No, not that it is imperceptible, but that it is in ruins!

In the past, the majestic spiritual sea was ethereal, but now it has returned to chaos, even worse than the situation of an unenlightened ordinary person.

His meridians were damaged in many places, the wounds on his lower abdomen and lower back hurt like a saw, and the residual poison accumulated in his body was faintly haunting, but none of this was comparable to the damage of Xiao Qiankun.

"Brother Lin!"

Hai Mingyue saw Lin Yin's color change, and her eyes were hazy with tears when she screamed sadly, but she couldn't say a word of comfort, she only blamed herself: "I hurt you......"

Lin Yin took a deep breath and asked, "You know everything?"

Hai Mingyue only knew how to nod, and choked up: "It was Xuanyuan Demon Lord who told me that your little Qiankun has been corrupted and destroyed by severe poison. If you want to resume your cultivation, you have to start from scratch...... Brother Lin, you can beat me, so that I will feel better. ”

Lin Yin smiled slightly, and said weakly: "Silly girl, where do I still have the strength to beat you?"

When Hai Mingyue heard this, she raised her slender hand and hit her cheek.

Lin Yin stretched out his hand to grab it, but his hand was weak, and the wound was painful, as if it was about to tear again.

Hai Mingyue hurriedly stopped, seeing Lin Yin's painful expression, she couldn't help but be embarrassed and aggrieved, and cried: "I'm really useless, I can't do anything well." ”

Lin Yin endured the pain and asked, "Can you help me up?"

Hai Mingyue hurriedly said: "Yes!"

She carefully put her arm under Lin Yin's armpit and slowly helped him to his feet.

Lin Yin tried to stand firm and said, "Xuanyuan Demon Lord is gone, did she leave anything behind?"

Hai Mingyue shook her head and said, "She didn't say anything, she just asked me to stay here and take care of you." ”

Lin Yin frowned, he no longer needed others to take care of him since he was very young, and at this moment he suddenly heard this word extremely harsh.

He broke away from Hai Mingyue's arms, tried his best to stand still, and said, "Let's go." ”

Hai Mingyue was stunned and said, "Where are you going?"

Lin Yin replied, "Sanctuary." ”

Hai Mingyue became more and more puzzled, "Where is the Holy Hall?"

Lin Yin said: "I don't know, but someone knows." ”

Hai Mingyue came to her senses and said, "That's right, I'll go and grab a few witch sect disciples right away and ask!"

Lin Yin strode forward with difficulty: "How long have I been unconscious?"

"About two hours, it's midnight. ”

"So long?" Lin Yin was stunned, but he didn't know if Tang Xue was a blessing or a curse after entering the Holy Hall?

He unconsciously wanted to speed up his pace, but he walked in a hurry, his legs went weak, and he stumbled forward and fell.

Hai Mingyue's eyes quickly held Lin Yin and said, "Be careful!"

Lin Yin snorted, forced himself to endure and refused to cry out in pain.

Hai Mingyue's eyes glanced and found that Lin Yin's body was soaked with cold sweat, and she said like a twist: "Brother Lin, let me help you walk slowly, okay?"

Lin Yin didn't answer, but he tried his best to get rid of Hai Mingyue's slender hand.

Hai Mingyue was afraid of touching his wounds, so she didn't dare to make Qiang, so she had to let Lin Yin stagger forward.

He walked stubbornly alone, on the rugged mountain trails in the dark night, as if to prove something, or just for a trek over the mountains.

He didn't say a word about Xiao Qiankun's damage, and he never scolded Hai Mingyue for a word.

But the more this is the case, the more uncomfortable Hai Mingyue becomes.

She tried to persuade Lin Yin to pay attention to the witch sect disciples who patrolled the night several times, but the words came to her lips and swallowed them back again and again.

With Lin Yin's pride, once upon a time, he was like a lost dog and avoided a few ordinary witch disciples?

At this time, two witch sect disciples suddenly walked out of the darkness, and Hai Mingyue was shocked to see that she was holding a sword in her hand.

The eldest of the two witch sect disciples gave a salute from afar, and said in a magic language: "May I ask if Lin Gongzi and Hai Maiden? ”

Hai Mingyue was suspicious: "How do you know that Brother Lin and I are here?"

Jiao Meng said: "We are just one of the people sent by the Jin Curse Zhu, she went to the Holy Hall with the order of the Great Priest and did not refrain from being separated, so she specially told us to pay attention to protect the safety of the two of us. ”

Hai Mingyue couldn't figure out where these two people came from, and looked at Lin Yin.

Lin Yin said, "How do you get to the Holy Hall?"

Jiao Meng replied: "The holy church is in the back mountain, according to which it is only more than ten miles, if you want to go, we can lead the way." ”

Lin Yin nodded, and Jiao Meng led the way up the mountain.

Hai Mingyue hurriedly reminded: "Walk slowly, Brother Lin has injuries on his body." ”

Lin Yin waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. ”

Jiao Meng also saw Lin Yin's injury, so he tried to slow down as much as possible.

The four of them walked along the mountain trail in front of each other and behind them, and they did not encounter any trouble along the way.

After walking for more than an hour, the bright moon in the sky had passed the middle of the sky, and the sound of boiling people came from a canyon in front of them, and the torches were lit high and illuminated as bright as day.

The legendary sanctuary is located in this canyon, and the mouth of the valley is guarded by elite disciples of the witch cult day and night, and it is strictly forbidden for idle people to enter.

But tonight the valley was chaotic, with thousands of Wiccane cultists flocking to the valley with men, women and children.

It took Jiao Meng a lot of effort to protect Hai Mingyue and Lin Yin through the crowd and squeeze into the front row.

I saw that in the middle of the site was an ordinary thatched house, and many places had been damaged over time.

Outside the door of the thatched house, the koi fish stood still with a solemn expression, and next to it was a circle of elder-level elders of the witch cult.

Hai Mingyue pointed to the thatched house and said in surprise: "This is the Holy Hall?"

Jiao Meng said: "Yes, this holy church has a history of thousands of years and is the holy place of this religion. On weekdays, we can only watch from afar, and even the Great Witch Celebration cannot enter at will. ”

Lin Yin asked, "How long has the snow been falling in?"

Jiao Meng was stunned for a moment before he realized that the "snow falling" in Lin Yin's mouth was the great priest's order, and secretly said in his heart that this young man was so big, and replied in his mouth: "It's been about two hours, and it doesn't seem to have any movement." ”

Hai Mingyue said with concern: "Sister Xueluo has been in for so long, will it be okay?"

Jiao Meng shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. Since the death of the Founding Patriarch, no one has entered this temple again. No one knows what will happen. ”

Hai Mingyue was just about to ask again, when she suddenly heard someone shouting in the air: "Who let you in?

Hai Mingyue looked up in a daze, and saw a red-faced old man coming from the wind, followed by more than a dozen witch masters, most of whom were old men with a childish face.

"Who is this old man?" Hai Mingyue asked Jiao Meng.

Jiao Meng was startled and said, "Oops, it's Ling Yizhu who is here! Didn't he go to the Holy Capital with Da Wuzhu?"

Before the words fell, the surrounding crowd was in a commotion and hurriedly parted to both sides, and Ling Kong led the dozen or so sect elders to drop their bodies and walk through the crowd towards the holy hall.

The beautiful eyes of the koi carp narrowed, and then smiled like a peach blossom and stepped forward and said, "Ling Yizhu, you are still running back and forth at such an old age, it is really hard." ”

Ling Kong's face was like frost, and he snorted coldly: "If I don't come back, I'm afraid that there will be no tiger and monkey in the mountains to be the king!"

(End of chapter)