The mind in the wandering inn moved slightly, slowly turning from the pranayama, and there seemed to be a master movement nearby, could it be that the wandering city was about to turn into a death vortex again?

Leng Yu groaned slightly, then went to Purple Dance's room and lit a green lamp on the dresser.

......

Tianxin Lake, Tianxin Village.

There was a thunderclap in the night, and the little sister-in-law who was resting on the bed slowly opened her eyes, and a thick uneasiness instantly appeared on her vain face, and she struggled to get up despite the weakness of her state......

There was a thunderstorm, and the courtyard door outside the house was empty.

Outside the hospital, Zhao Buzhu and Lin Xiaoxin's hands and feet were cold, and they opened their mouths with difficulty, and Zhao Buzhu said bitterly: "Senior Brother Ding, are you okay?"

In the heavy rain was a soaked corpse, and by the thunder, a rough and ordinary face could be seen.

The rain poured cold all over his body, Ding Zheng was panting, as if only the demon he was holding could send a burst of peace of mind, when he turned around stiffly and saw the corpse in the blood in front of him, his eyes were confused, "I, I killed someone?"

Thunder rang out in the air.

Ding Zheng suddenly retreated in panic, his right hand holding the sword trembled, and his face continued to change in pain, "Yes, I killed innocents, it was my ......"

Stimulated by the blood and thunder, Ding Zheng's mind gradually cleared up, and his heart was bleak.

Only at this time, there was a deep "clang" on the side.

A woman in cloth appeared at the gate of the courtyard, her face pale and stiff, her lamp and umbrella slipping from her hand and falling to the ground.

A wisp of red blood flowed from the corner of the woman's mouth, covered her chest, walked into the rain in a trance, squatted on the ground, and gently hugged the corpse in the blood into her arms.

Touching the cold face in her arms, the woman was in a trance and murmured, "Brother Yin, can you wake up......?"

The face in his arms has long been pale and silent, peaceful, and fearless, but he can still distinguish a faint concern between his eyebrows, and perhaps the moment his consciousness collapses, he can't let go of the love in his heart.

The saddest thing in the world is nothing more than death, love to despair, and heartache to despair.

Touched, Zhao Buzhu and Lin Xiaoxin were sad, and even Ding Zheng's face turned pale miserably, and at this time, a terrifying invisible fluctuation spread, instantly flying the three of them.

The three of them fell heavily and flew three feet away, with severe pain all over their bodies, and it seemed that all their bones were shattered.

Zhao Buzhu struggled to get up, stumbled to Lin Xiaoxin, who was not far away, pulled her up with difficulty, and said in a low voice: "Go, take Senior Brother Ding away!"

Ding Zheng fell to the ground miserably, his mouth was almost submerged by the rain on the ground, his breathing was weak, almost only one breath left, his right hand was weak to let go of the demon, his fingers trembled, and he tightened it with great effort.

Zhao Buzhu and Lin Xiaoxin staggered closer, and used all their strength to help Ding Zheng up, his chest rose and fell in pain, and a smear of blood gushed out of his mouth.

The two of them looked miserable, and took Ding Zheng to leave the village with difficulty.

In the heavy rain in the village, the woman seemed to have lost her soul, holding the corpse, and muttering alone in the rain......

Thundered.

Thunder sounded from time to time in the rain curtain, and when Leng Yu fell to the village, every household had lit up with a dim candlelight, many of them were holding umbrellas outside the door and watching silently, next to Leng Yu was a couple, the man's face was ugly, and the woman's eyes were red, and she couldn't stand the pain of worrying her heart, and silently wiped her tears.

"Alas, what a sin. ”

An old man sighed, and finally couldn't bear to look at it, so he only hung the lamp in front of the door, and slowly turned around and went back to the house.

Xiao Yuan's sister-in-law and his wife had an accident.

The sight in front of me made the nose sour, and the cold and faint groaned, and followed the sighing old man back to the house.

"Xiao Yin and Xiao Yuan, you said Xiao Yin......"

Lao Suo boiled a pot of tea and sighed: "It was also a thunderstorm night, and the child was placed under the eaves, and was picked up by a couple who had a heart attack. The child carries a first name, a surname...... It's the surname Leng ......"

Although Leng You's surname is Leng, there is another taboo that is also Leng's surname!

If it is as Leng Yu thinks, then as Yun Youzi said, the madman is really a madman.

Later, Leng You already knew about Zi Wu when he met him, and after thanking him, he walked out of Lao Suo's house with an umbrella.

"Brother Yin...... Are you leaving......" The lightning and thunder roared in the rain, and the little sister-in-law was alone in the rain stiffly touching the cold face in her arms, and her voice was hoarse.

Faintly, there is blood moistening the eyes.

Perhaps in this world, there is no supreme affection that can surpass such infatuation, and there is nothing more painful than this, looking around coldly, his eyes are dark, in this darkness, there seems to be an unnamed thing intersecting, slowly forming an invisible net.

Shaking the light sword, the cold darkness turned into a black light and left.

Returning to the central area of the wandering city, I obviously felt that the ancient city that was silent in the rain was restless again, and there were bursts of golden light exploding in the rainy night, some people shouted anxiously, and some streamers rushed out of the city.

There are fierce fights and some people die, some people die and some people are sad, looking back at the world outside the city, although there is no longer a sight of the lakeside village, but the mind is relaxed and inexplicably sad from the heart, lingering in the heart for a long time.

"Where does the sadness come from in the depths of my heart?" Leng Yu sank down and thought carefully, and his heart was empty and empty.

The thunder exploded in his ears, urging people's hearts, Leng Yu got rid of the influence, looked up at the low thunderclouds overhead, and finally fell to the wandering inn and disappeared into the depths of the night......

Day after day passed.

The heavy rain also stopped for a small time occasionally, giving the earth a breather, and it was at this time that the two major heavenly realms of the righteous path fell into chaos at the same time, and the high-level figures of the Tongshen Realm were shaken, and they all went out to discuss major matters.

In the Heaven of Annihilation, the halo of the nine-story Demon Washing Tower shone brightly, allowing many monks in the Silent Annihilation Treasure Hall to greet them, and when the halo disappeared, the door of the Demon Washing Tower opened autonomously, and slowly walked out of a withered old monk.

"There is no need to hide it, I have noticed the fluctuation of the token she sent to someone. The old monk spoke slowly, his body was a little thin, he should have been an extraordinary person before, but now his face is much older than everyone in front of him, and there is only a pair of eyes on his body that looks special, very peaceful and solemn, making people seem to see a quiet world.

The expressions of many eminent monks changed slightly, and then there was silence for a while.

After a while, the empty phase said solemnly: "It's a killing array, the 'ruthless' demon soldier has been awakened by the current demon hall master, and the 'ruthless' demon soldier was also awakened and taken away by the demon path in the Tianhou Mountain a while ago, and now he is touching his head and provoking, it should be the last one to be awakened." ”

The old monk walked forward and said slowly: "What should come will always come, don't worry about me, let's go......"

Away from the hateful sky, the palaces are also in a hurry.

He Yi'an and Huai Da both received news from Zhao Buzhu and others when they returned to the mountain, and also received news that shook the two days, He Yi'an was silent for a long time, and he also stayed with He Qing'er for a long time, and said a lot of comforting words.

It was time for him to say goodbye to his daughter.

In front of the three thousand stone steps, all the palace seats, elders, and many outstanding disciples gathered from the Heavenly Palace.

He Qing'er was supported by Zhou Sheng, and her eyes were slightly red.

He Yi'an couldn't help but glance back at his daughter, and said slowly: "Senior nephew Zhou, be sure to take care of my daughter." ”

Zhou Sheng nodded solemnly, "Uncle He, please rest assured, my nephew will definitely not disappoint my uncle." ”

He Yi'an turned around calmly, and sacrificed the fairy sword one by one with many fellow disciples, and He Qing'er behind him suddenly cried out with tears in his eyes: "Daddy......"

He Qing'er covered her mouth, her eyes were red, and tears were flashing.

Qing'er was obedient. ”

He Yi'an responded softly, did not look back, paused for a while, and flew away under the gaze of He Qing'er and Huaida.

"Daddy!"

He Qing'er called out with tears in her eyes, and held Zhou Sheng tightly with her right hand, but no one looked back.

There is a killing array in the world, and there is an immortal killing array.

He Qing'er covered her mouth and quietly stared at the distant streamer, two lines of tears silently slid down her cheeks, and she didn't cry, just like He Yi'an said to her, hair will always turn white, leaves will always turn yellow, since many things can't be saved, then you can live happily if you can see it.

A hint of hope appeared in her tearful eyes, hoping that her father could see her mother and go without regrets.