When Ning Zhangxing spat blood in the void and fell, Xu Zengchuan, Zhou Yuan, and Qin Lan quickly repelled the enemies on his side and rushed in the direction where Ning Zhangxing was.

And Ning Baisleeve was entangled by the enemies around him.

While she was entangled with the enemy, she divided her mind to observe the situation on Ning Zhangxing's side.

She saw Xu Zengchuan and the three of them being stopped, saw four figures besieging and killing Ning Zhangxing, saw the few remaining Four Yuan Realm elders on the battlefield trying their best to sweep towards the void, wanting to protect Ning Zhangxing, and also saw the despair in their eyes when they looked at the extremely long distance......

Ning Baisleeve slapped the chest of the enemy in front of him into a dent with a palm, and his vitality was lost.

She looked at the disciples of the various sects around her who were still besieging her, and watched the madness that they had to have because they obeyed their master's orders after losing their minds.

At this moment, she finally knew that she was too weak.

She finally understood why Ning Zhangxing kept asking him to keep cultivating by himself, but he never forced her to cultivate. Because cultivation is very hard and tiring. And Ning Zhangxing has the ability to protect her in a war like today, and has the ability to protect people who are good to her, such as Xu Zengchuan and Qin Lan.

Ning Baisleeves watched the four black-robed people get closer and closer to Ning Zhangxing, and she took out a scroll from her arms.

Ning Baisleeve closed her eyes when she watched the four source techniques that were about to fall on Ning Zhangxing.

Scenes from the age of three to the present pass through my mind.

At the age of four.

"Brother, don't leave me, okay, I won't talk about going out in the future, don't leave me, okay......"

"Well, my brother won't leave you. ”

At the age of five.

"Little princess, we're leaving here tomorrow. ”

"Well, brother, don't leave me, you can go anywhere. ”

"Going to Huangquan, isn't the little princess afraid?"

"Don't be afraid. ”

"But my brother is scared. ”

"Brother, don't be afraid. Wherever you go, White Sleeves will be with you. ”

"Really?"

"Hmm. ”

"That's, pull hook. Ning Zhangxing stretched out his little finger.

At the age of fifteen.

"Brother, do you know why I named this mountain Huangquan Peak?"

"Why?"

"Because, this is already the Yellow Spring, and no one disturbs the two of us. ”

That night, the moon was like water, full of flashiness, and only a lingering song remained.

The corners of Ning Baisleeve's mouth rose slightly, but a tear quietly fell from the corner of his eye.

"Little princess, after leaving here, if your brother disappears one day, you must not look for your brother, okay?"

"Why is my brother gone, is it like my mother is gone?"

"Well, just like your mother suddenly disappeared, my brother may disappear one day. ”

Tears rained down.

"Little princess, my brother is leaving......"

"My brother is going to be like your mother, disappear ......"

"Little white sleeves, Huang Quan, my brother is very afraid of ......"

In the darkness, Ning Zhangxing's voice seemed to ring in her ears.

"Don't-"

Ning Baisleeve opened his eyes, and a heart-rending voice rushed out of his throat. An incomparably powerful source force swept out of her body, and the enemies within ten feet of her body were completely destroyed in an instant!

At the same time, the reels left her spiritual imprint.