This smile made Zhou Yueting's heart sink, a danger that she had never experienced before, and instantly turned into a gust of wind, coming from behind, making her back cold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the moment she joined the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so far, although Lan Feng was indifferent on his face, he was still tolerant of her, but the cold smile he had just now had never seen before.

The body involuntarily took a few steps back, Zhou Yueting lowered her head, not daring to say another superfluous word, for fear that if she didn't pay attention to what she said wrong, she would lose her little life.

Lan Feng stared at Zhou Yueting for another moment, the red bloodshot in his eyes gradually dissipated, his ten fingers curled slightly, he looked up at the endless sky, and sighed.

Zhou Yueting was still standing quietly behind him, all the emotions during this time seemed to turn into ashes in an instant, and her heart had nothing to think of except fear.

I don't know how long it took, Lan Feng's clenched fist gradually loosened, and his expression returned to his previous calmness.

As if sensing that his reaction just now was a little excessive, he took two steps forward, came to Zhou Yueting's side, helped her pull the wind-blown hair between her forehead, and said in a gentle tone: "Xiaoyue, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." ”

Although Zhou Yueting's heart was relaxed, she still had some palpitations about Lan Feng's terrible smile just now, she took two steps back again, and said in a trembling voice: "Hatred...... Brother Qiu, let's go. ”

Lan Feng raised his hand and put it down, smiled helplessly, and said, "Let's go." ”

After saying this, he never looked back, and if Zhou Yueting chose to leave at this time, he would not stop him.

Zhou Yueting was a little surprised by Lan Feng's casualness, and muttered a little, she didn't leave, and hurriedly ran forward a few steps and followed Lan Feng.

The wind blew the bamboo forest, rustling, at this time, a shallow purple mist slowly floated out of the bamboo forest, and it didn't take long for the purple mist here to be very thick.

A graceful woman in purple slowly walked out of the purple mist, with a purple scarf around her eyes and below, moving with the wind, and her delicate facial features were also looming.

"His figure is too much like Brother Lan, if he were still alive, would he help me comb my windblown hair like this?"

The purple-clothed woman's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the figures of Lan Feng and Zhou Yueting leaving, her eyes were full of longing.

"It's a pity that hundreds of years have passed, and my vision has become more and more blurred, and I can't even fully see a person's true face. ”

A sigh came out of her mouth, mixed with a bit of desolation.

Lan Feng, who was walking in front, naturally heard the woman's sigh, he looked sideways slightly, and his face showed a tenderness that he had rarely had.

The speed of his feet increased, and he disappeared into the hazy moonlight with Zhou Yueting.

In the middle of the night, there was no one, and all the beasts and mosquitoes on the mountain were already asleep, and there was nothing but the wind.

Lan Feng kept keeping his head down and walking forward, his eyes flickering, and his heart was a mixture of joy and sorrow.

He was already very sure that the woman was Mo Li, but he couldn't recognize her, not guilt, not self-blame, not to mention lack of responsibility, all because of fear.

That's right, it's fear.

He doesn't think he has the ability to protect the person he loves now, Situ Jin is still alive, his sister has not been resurrected, he still has a lot to do, Mo Li follows him, except for the danger, there is absolutely no benefit.

If he was given a choice, he would rather be an invisible person who silently protected her behind her back, rather than put Mo Li in danger again for the sake of momentary pleasure.

And the spirit spirit that originally belonged to Moli, he would find a way to return it to her, but it would also take time.

Once the spirit spirit is implanted, it cannot be taken out at will, this Lan Feng has already studied it, even if it is the reincarnation of the old medicine man, there is no complete certainty that it can succeed.

Now that he knew that Mo Li was still alive and living in the same space as him, Lan Feng was already content, and he didn't have such a strong desire to get the seven-star coffin that was rumored to lead to the other world.

The first major thing Lan Feng had to do now was to expand the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and when his cultivation reached the transformation stage, he would destroy the Seven Star Sect in one fell swoop.

That's right, he did inadvertently kill Situ Jin's only grandson, but what Situ Jin asked for from him could already be paid off.

But Situ Jin did not relent, first issued a reward announcement on Nameless Island, forcing him to the whirlpool of water and fire, and finally learned that he was still alive, but he still chased after him, killed Ye Xiaoxue, who was dying for a short time, and knocked him off the cliff, almost dying.

It was because of the last bit of thought that his Yuan Shen tenaciously survived, and it took a hundred years for this to be reborn in the colorful space.

Now, he wants Situ Jin to double his return.

But his cultivation is not enough, he can't defeat Situ Jin, and he can't protect Mo Li, he really doesn't have the courage to take any more risks.

This time, he didn't want to lose the woman he loved most in his life because of his impulsiveness.

Therefore, at this time, he has only one choice, and that is to leave.

"Li'er, don't worry, one day, I will take you and Su Su away, away from this place of right and wrong, to a paradise where no one disturbs. ”

Thinking like this in his heart, the corners of Lan Feng's mouth raised slightly, and his sad expression became resolute.

At least for now, he's found Moli.

Zhou Yueting, who was quietly following behind Lan Feng, naturally didn't know what he really thought, and when she saw him smile, she was immediately relieved.

Although she didn't know why Lan Feng had such a strange behavior, at this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of security beside him.

She wanted to ascend to the throne through the same appearance as Ye Xiaoxue, but she didn't know that a hundred years later, she would feel ridiculous for this idea now.

As time passed, Nameless Island gradually became known to everyone, and the head of a small sect claimed to exchange the corpse spirits of the Burning Immortal Valley for the three-flavor fruit of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

This news caused a sensation, and during this period, people kept thinking of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to visit, but they were all turned away.

In an ancient castle in the westernmost part of Nameless Island, an old man in black robe sat on the high hall of the castle with a gloomy face.

The door of the hall was closed, and on either side of the hall stood seven or eight priests in red uniforms, each of whom looked frightened and bowed their heads silently.

At this time, the door was pushed open with a "creak", and the worried look on everyone's faces gradually disappeared, replaced by anticipation.

At the same time, a young man in a red religious uniform hurriedly walked in from outside the door, his keen gaze swept over everyone's faces, and then he groveled and said, "The twenty-third generation head disciple of the Seven Star Sect has no shadow, and he has seen the master. ”