Zishen's body shook, looking at the snow kite's eyes full of disappointment and anger, and his heart was like a pinprick.

The people in front of him are like teachers and relatives, escorting him all the way to escape, protecting him to grow up, teaching him to cultivate to this day, and still cultivating to protect his life, and becoming a mortal with gray hair and deep wrinkles.

She has never asked much of him, as long as he cultivates well, as long as he becomes a Yuan Infant and a Divine Cultivator, he will be able to find his relatives in the lost places and unite to make the blood debts of the Tushan clan repaid!

But he let her down.

Originally, he would take her with her to this small fishing village two years ago in order to spend the remaining years in peace and comfort.

It's a paradise, and even during the busy fishing season, you're happy with the simple warmth of the fishermen.

Snow Kite said that she was originally a guard of the Zi family, and she did not regret it at all if she could die for the protector. She was already very satisfied that the last days could be so peaceful.

Every time he hears this, his heart will be sour and sad, in his heart, the snow kite is a relative, not a guard who can be abandoned at any time.

Therefore, he remembers every word of Snow Kite clearly, to find the clansmen and take revenge, this is his responsibility, and it is a mission above all else.

Until the little fish next door grew up day by day, and became a pretty and kind big girl, quietly stationed in his heart, so that he gradually forgot the blood feud, and forgot the parents and relatives who were mutilated in the mouth of the snow kite.

He was somewhat reluctant to leave, at least not for the time being.

He secretly comforted himself, what is a few decades? The people of the clan are all long-lived monks, while Xiaoyu is just a mortal. He wanted to accompany her through her short life, and he also wanted Xiaoyu to leave a little trace in his long years.

Children are long-sighted, but as a monk, the snow kite is the most unsightly!

The lover is like a torch against the wind, and he will surely burn his hands! She did not want to trip his feet when she was nearing the end of her life, and urged him to leave and go to where the monk should go.

But the child who has been raised since childhood wants to stay in the world for a long time for a mortal woman, which makes her unacceptable.

Even if He Xiaoyu is a Yin Spirit Body, and her longevity is shorter than that of ordinary mortals, she can't let Zishen guard here, and a delay is twenty or thirty years!

"Snow Kite has done what she should do in her life, and she has never violated her heart! For the sake of the young master, for the sake of the son's family, what does it matter if you are a wicked person before you die?!"

Zishen heard her voice trembling due to old age, and her deep and resentful eyes gradually faded, leaving only melancholy and confusion. He didn't know how to face the snow kite, let alone the little fish.

There is also the hatred of the Zi family, his own mission, all kinds of things are mixed together, and the pressure in his heart makes him lose his way.

"If the young master is willing to leave, the little fish girl will have no worries! If you don't want to...... Please forgive the young master for the crime of betraying the snow kite!" She suddenly became tougher, obviously only in the middle stage of qi refining, but her momentum was not much weaker than before she was injured.

Zishen looked at her with complicated eyes, and the thoughts in her heart were complicated, and finally only turned into a sigh.

"I'll set off early tomorrow morning, looking for an opportunity to advance to Jindan, looking for the people of the sub-family, and from then on, ...... Never to come back. ”

......

When He Miaomiao returned to Linggui Island in the spirit boat, the entire island was already very lively, from the Qi refining period to the Yuan Infant stage, they were all galloping or flying in the harbor, and all kinds of spiritual lights were dazzling.

She first summoned Stone to tell him that she had returned, but she had to go to the city first to buy an admission token so that he could wait in peace. The reply quickly reached his hand, and seeing that the stone was short and neat to indicate that he had been safe for the past few days, He Miaomiao followed the crowd into the city gate and lined up behind the long line.

This time, the speed of the procession was much slower than that of the previous days, and at dusk, He Miaomiao finally stepped into the city gate. The footsteps kept coming to the market, and the queues in the major shops were not much shorter than the queues entering the city outside.

She sighed resignedly, followed behind a line that seemed to be the shortest, silently thinking about the natal magic weapon, which was considered to pass the boring time.

The matter of saving people is over, although it is not completely satisfactory, but the world is unpredictable, and she will not be immersed in the past and pain for a long time. What's more, there are still too many things pressing on her, and the most important thing at this time is to quickly refine the natal magic weapon, so that she can go to the three islands of Buddhism to find a prescription for the whole soul.

At the beginning, she planned to ask Zilu to ask him to refin, but the matter of the Heavenly Demon clone was obviously more serious than she imagined, Zilu was gone, and she couldn't say when she would return.

In the cave, Wei Changle is good at talismans, Xu Qiuyang is good at Dan, and the rest of the Yuan have been practicing outside for many years, and it is even more difficult to see people. Her natal magic weapon can only be refined by herself outside.

When she saw Bailian on Taiyi Island, she moved her mind and wanted to entrust him with the magic weapon.

His cultivation is already in the late stage of Jindan, and his refining attainments and comprehension of magic weapons are much higher than ordinary people, and it is impossible for him to refine super-grade magic weapons with extremely high-grade materials.

The Bird Spirit Crystal is indeed a bit eye-catching, but she doesn't know how to refine weapons, and she is in a hurry to need a natal magic weapon, so it is impossible to take this risk.

If she wants to be handed over to others, it is better to deal with Bailian. At least she trusts the Jinghong Pavilion, who has always been fair and moral, and also believes in the owner who is related to the Xuanqing Sect, and Yuanying Zhenren's vision of people will always not be wrong.

What's more, although the Bird Spirit Crystal is good, but after all, it is just a treasure, and it is simply worth the loss to ruin the reputation of the old store for this thing, and she believes that Jinghong Pavilion will not be able to do it.

It was getting late, He Miaomiao continued to move forward with the team, and finally entered the store to buy two admission tokens when the moon was high in the sky.

When she sailed back to the cave after leaving the city, Shi was standing at the entrance of the cave looking at the sky in a daze, and when she saw her return, she squeezed out a faint smile, which seemed to be more energetic than a few days ago.

He Miaomiao was happy in her heart, but her face was not revealed, she jumped into the hole from the boat, took out a token and handed it to him, and said, "The auction will be held in two days, do you want to go to the city to sell some of the contents of the storage bag?" ”

After taking it, the stone thought for a while, and replied with difficulty: "Go, myself, you can rest." ”

He Miaomiao thought that there were foundation building managers in the store to greet her, so she did as he wanted, after all, she had to leave sooner or later, and it was impossible to worry about him in everything. Anyway, Shi Shi is also a monk in the middle of foundation building, although the city is crowded, it is not chaotic, and he himself cannot have a problem.

"Well, be careful yourself! ”

Shi nodded, and said word by word again: "Xie, Miao Miao." I, first, went. ”

He Miaomiao waved her hand and watched him drive away with the flying sword, until the aura disappeared into the sky, she turned around and closed the cave, meditating cross-legged and waiting for the auction to come.