It's getting colder, it's winter, and the north wind is blowing.

After the 30,000 demon cultivators dispersed, the ice castle floating on the sea did not dissolve, and it quietly occupied a cape in Meiyue Bay, which was slightly shining in the moonlight. If no one destroys it, it may not be completely dissolved until late spring next year.

He Yi was lying on the hillside, his thoughts were a little confused, and he didn't cultivate.

He was thinking about two people, one was the pair of starlight eyes behind the guqin that destroyed the Central Kingdom, and the other was the "Immeasurable Immortal Venerable" that Luomei Dao Chang had drawn out through magic. Both of these do not belong to the realm of mountains and seas, and they are both masters. The Immeasurable Immortal Venerable has not fought with people, so it is impossible to tell how strong he is, but He Yi can be sure that this Immortal Venerable is not a false faith, he must be somewhere in the universe, and he must be very strong, at least more than one grade stronger than the Heavenly Immortal.

I don't know if it's an illusion, before Luomei was taken away, the illusory Immortal Venerable seemed to look at him, which was meaningful.

If this is true, then there is another unsolved mystery in his question library - why does the Immeasurable Immortal Venerable want to look at him? There is no doubt that the only thing that can attract the attention of people who surpass the Heavenly Immortal level is the Chaidao and the Celestial Evolution Strategy. He knew the origin of these two things, but he didn't know the meaning of the shattering of Tianyance.

He let his thoughts fly, thinking about Tianyance for a while, thinking of Yun Xuan for a while, and thinking of Solo fruit for a while. It wasn't until dawn that Lu Lingyan let out a painful groan that he came back to his senses.

"Brother He......"

She scrambled up, her face a little pale, and a little shame could be seen in her expression distorted by pain.

The injuries on the two of them recovered a little under the effect of the elixir, but the injuries on her waist and legs took a long time to heal. This is still the consequence of Bai Daxia's last night when they gave the two of them and Yan Song a True Yuan to assist in healing, otherwise she might not be able to wake up now.

"How are you feeling?" He Yi cared. Although the two were suspicious and got rid of him, after all, they were acquaintances, and at this time the two were seriously injured, and it was not his character to leave alone.

"It hurts. Lu Lingyan replied, his good-looking eyebrows twisted together.

She is not an ascetic, and she has not experienced the painful process of breaking cells one by one and recovering one by one. For an immortal cultivator who had never been injured in a fight, the pain of penetrating the bones and minced flesh was too terrible.

"You take a look inside, and if the power of the pill is absorbed, I'll give you another one. ”

Hearing this, she endured the pain, stared inwardly, and after a moment, gritted her teeth and replied, "There are still some more, but they are almost over." ”

He Yi responded, took out the pill and gave her two. Lu Lingyan understood, and after taking it, he fed Lu Lingzhao another one. Looking at the blood stains on her brother's claws and abdomen, she couldn't help but worry: "Brother He, how is my brother?"

"The trauma is quite serious, but it can be healed with some time, and what you should be worried about is that his Jindan is still there. He did not hide it and directly stated the most terrible consequences.

Sure enough, Lu Lingyan's face immediately changed drastically when he heard this, and he looked at the dried blood stains on his brother's abdomen, and said in disbelief, "No, it won't!

For an immortal cultivator, the most terrible thing is not death, but the loss of the strength that he has worked so hard to cultivate.

"I'll see when he wakes up, but don't get your hopes up. ”

"How can this be ......"

Her body went limp, as if she had lost all her strength. In case Lu Lingzhao really loses his cultivation, only her and Meng Changkong will be left in the Cangxue Sword Sect. If Luomei Daochang's hexagram is not wrong, Cangxue can be prosperous, and she seems to be taken away by a certain master, and she is no longer a person from the Snow Mountain. In that case, even if the division rises again, it has nothing to do with their brothers and sisters.

"Brother He, you are so powerful, you must be able to help my brother, right?" In her heart, she also rushed to the hospital for a sudden illness.

Of course, He Yi has no way, there is no doubt about it. He shook his head, not knowing how to communicate with her, so he simply meditated and practiced the Vilu Mental Method.

This time, Lu Lingyan was even more lonely and helpless, and could only watch his brother sobbing and wiping his tears. At this time, she didn't care about the outcome of the fairy demon battle, the most important thing was only her relatives.

The four fields are silent. As soon as the north wind blew, the ashes flew all over the ground. The gloomy environment turned her helplessness into fear all of a sudden.

Lu Lingzhao was in a coma for longer than he imagined, Lu Lingyan's eyes were wet and dry, dry and wet, and he cried softly several times, salty tears flowed into the wound on his face, and the taste was even more sour and uncomfortable. But after all, she is not a pampered princess like Qin Qin, but the heir to the rise and fall of a sect. After realizing that she was sad and useless, she wiped away her tears, used her magic to help heal her external injuries, and after a while, healed her brother's injuries. In this way, I survived three days.

He Yi also left a part of his consciousness in addition to cultivation, and once there was a change, he could quickly collect his strength and respond. He naturally noticed Lu Lingyan's performance, but he decided that they were just passing by each other, and it was pointless to say anything.

Three days later, Lu Lingzhao woke up with a muffled grunt. Although the trauma has healed with the help of my sister, the leg muscles have grown together and no longer show bones, but the pain is still heart-wrenching.

After waking up, in addition to shouting pain, his first sentence was "I'm hungry" that He Yi was quite familiar with. But this time, instead of being funny, it was sad.

will be hungry, which means that he has lost the golden pill, and there is no longer a true yuan to feed back to the body and provide energy.

The two words are neither light nor heavy, but Lu Lingyan held back the tears for three days and burst down the embankment. When he realized the problem and looked inward, the shattered Purple Mansion made him lose his soul and his eyes completely lost their brilliance.

"Brother, don't do this. It's going to be fine. Lu Lingyan choked up, took the dry food and put it in front of his brother.

He didn't answer, like a living dead, motionless.

Such a reaction made his sister even more worried. She broke off a small piece of dry cake, brought it to Lu Lingzhao's mouth, and gently sent it in. But he didn't chew or swallow, and let things get stuck in his mouth, like statues.

"Brother......

The sad sip made the listener frown and feel sad.

He Yi opened his eyes, looked at Lu Lingzhao, who had lost his soul, deliberately made a gesture of disdain, and said, "If you don't cheer up a little, do you want to put the entire Cangxue Sword Sect on your sister's shoulders?"

When he said this, it really had some effect. Lu Lingzhao's eyes moved, looked at his tear-stained sister, swallowed the dry cake that had not been chewed, and muttered: "Xiaoyan, I'm sorry, my brother is useless......"

She wiped her eyes and forced herself to laugh and said, "No, no, brother, don't say that, even if you don't have mana, you are also my brother, my only relative in the world! We are almost in Zhonggu City, Uncle Shi is extremely talented, and he must be very powerful now." Let's take him back, and it will be enough for him to rebuild the mountain gate. In the future, Xiaoyan will accompany you back to Ningcheng to be an ordinary brother and sister, and we will live an ordinary life. Our family's land and ancestral house are still there, and my brother has reached the age of starting a family, so I will find a ...... when I go back."

"Don't say it, don't say it......"

Lu Lingzhao hugged his head and buried it in his chest, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"Brother......

He Yi shook his head helplessly, and had to throw out the last killing move: "I don't have any mana in my dantian, and it's not as easy to kill the big demon?" If you are a man, be cruel to yourself, don't indulge in sadness, and from now on, take the road of penance." ”

As an ascetic in the Cave Period, his words still have some weight. As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Lingzhao's shoulders stopped trembling. He raised his head and muttered, "Penance, penance, Brother He, are you an ascetic?"

All along, they subconsciously thought that He Yi was a Purple Mansion monk like them, but he had special exercises and liked melee combat. After all, there are so few ascetic people in this world that many people don't even know that this path exists.

He was greeted with an affirmative look.

"Brother He, you take me as an apprentice! I don't want to be a waste!" He struggled to get up and kneel, but the wound on his leg did not heal, and this movement touched the wound again, and he fell on his sister, grinning in pain.

Since He Yi deliberately wanted to force him to cheer up, he naturally didn't make a caring appearance, but laughed and said: "This little pain is just a surface for penance. If you really want to go this way, don't say anything. I don't have time to teach you and I won't teach you. However, Zhong Gucheng is so proficient, you can try it. ”

A person with fighting spirit, the more he is questioned, the harder he will try. Under his verbal stimulation three times and twice, Lu Lingzhao gritted his teeth and stood up, although his face trembled in pain, he really didn't snort again. Why didn't he teach him, he was disappointed, but he was no longer surprised, because as early as the day he first met, Kuroko's willingness to apprentice was rejected. He took the dry food from his sister's hand and stuffed it into his mouth one bite at a time, blood oozing back from his thigh, and he forced himself to ignore it.

Lu Lingyan was distressed and relieved to see it, said thank you to He Yi, and used his mana to stop the bleeding for his brother.

"Xiaoyan, your face hurts. ”

"It's okay, it's not important. When I get through the calamity, I will be able to heal myself. ”

“......”

The external injuries of the two would not heal so quickly, He Yi threw a jade bottle to Lu Lingyan, and continued to cultivate.

The brother and sister have been dependent on each other since childhood, and their feelings are deep, although fate may divide them on different paths, but this brother and sister who care for each other still makes He Yi envious. However, envy is envy, he feels that he is quite good alone, there are not too many entanglements, and he saves a lot of emotions such as sadness.

The road to Zhonggu City is already halfway through. After the rest of the two recover, it won't take long to arrive. After seeing the methods of Luomei and Da Niu, his desire for strength has become a little stronger, although he is still far from the peak of Dongxuan, but his expectations for Solo Fruit have become very strong and strong.