If life burns in an instant, and the brilliant light is enough to cover the entire sky, then what is the fear of extinguishing and losing the next one? If so, there will be no regrets!

The white figure fell from this cliff gorgeously, like the most dazzling white meteor in the sky, and the whiteness of that moment made the whole world lose its due color.

Maybe under the cliff is the whole darkness of nothingness, maybe the next moment is eternity, but who knows? The eyes of the white-clothed young man in the bronze mask closed gently. Maybe that's really nice, isn't it?

Chu Xiao didn't expect that the gentle touch of the Conscience Sword would be such a fatal blow to this unknown white-clothed young man who looked like he was only ten years old, an afterimage, Chu Xiao had already stood on the edge of the cliff, and behind him, Hong Likun, Zeng Ruijin, Su Yuan and others also struggled to come to the edge of the cliff. The eight people looked at the cliff silently, and they were all speechless.

At a glance, the 10,000-foot high cliff is bottomless, and at the end of the eye is a white mist, and countless snowflakes in the sky are like spilled pearls, driven by the wind, and drill into the depths of the cliff without hesitation.

The cliffs are vast and snow-capped. Where is the figure of the white-clothed young man who was as cold as this snowstorm just now?

Everyone was stunned, and the eight figures maintained this posture like this, and for a long time, no one spoke.

I'm afraid they won, but this victory is just a miserable victory. Zeng Ruijin, Su Yuan, Wang Yan, Hu Feng, Zhao Shinan, and Chen Gang were injured and fell to the ground without taking a look, and Hong Likun was lucky, following Chu Xiao, even he believed that if he hadn't walked behind the Xianyin Sword with Chu Xiao, I am afraid that he would have been injured like them.

In this battle, except for Chu Xiao, who has always been invincible, the rest of the people were defeated.

What a terrible opponent this is? What kind of man, ten years old, white, masked, poisonous. That's all they have. A ten-year-old boy had already stepped into the realm of the Great Perfection of Jindan, and he tore through the prohibition of separation alone, came to steal the sword, and put down the six chief disciples in an instant. This cultivation, this courage, and this heroism can't help but make everyone awe-inspired.

But in Chu Xiao's heart, in addition to this awe, there was more bitterness and deep worry. He is the second disciple of the entire Liwu Sect, when the senior brother has no news outside all the year round, he is the pillar of this young generation, he is only six years older than this young man, but this young man's bearing, that cultivation, that skill and moves, all faintly pressed him, if it wasn't for his own big hidden sword qi, holding his breath and being invisible, I am afraid that it is himself who is forced to fall off the cliff at this moment.

But such an awe-inspiring boy actually fell into a deep cliff, and it is unknown whether he is dead or alive. This is the end of the story?

Suddenly, Chu Xiao didn't know where the impulse came from, and jumped down to the bottom of the cliff, and when everyone reacted suddenly, the white figure had already melted into the vast fog in the cliff.

Everyone standing in front of the cliff, you look at me, I look at you, and they don't know what to do......

Mo Yufeng, asked the front yard of the Taoist Hall.

Lin Yizhi walked into the courtyard with Lu Xiyue, who still hadn't woken up. He was the only one, and the master and the lady were all discussing important matters in the Liwu Palace, and several senior brothers were also waiting for them outside the hall. When the teacher Mu Yuqiu saw Lu Xiyue's situation, she felt sorry for her daughter, so she asked Lin Yizhi to take Lu Xiyue back to Mo Youfeng.

Lin Yizhi carefully hugged the little junior sister and walked slowly, in fact, Lin Yizhi was only one year older than this Lu Xiyue, even if he was about the same size as this Lu Xiyue, he was still a child, and he had to hold Lu Xiyue, who was about the same height as himself, which was difficult to imagine. It's just that people ignore the fact that Lin Yizhi is only ten years old, whether it is a person or a person, Lin Yizhi feels far from the category of children.

However, after all, he was still only ten years old, and he had been kneeling on the top of the Great Hall of Sorrow for so long just now, and at this time he was already suffering from backache and arm pain, and he was struggling to support it step by step.

Finally came to the front yard of this Wendao Hall, he originally planned to carry Lu Xiyue to the inner room, and thought that he was just a beginner disciple, so he was afraid that it would be unruly to break in by such a person, and he thought that his master Lu Wujian had no rules when he saw him for the first time. So he stood in the front yard for a moment, then turned and walked towards his room.

Gently kicked the door open with his foot, and then he walked to the bed with Lu Xiyue in his arms, just wanting to put the little junior sister on the bed. But after thinking about it again, what if I put her on the bed and accidentally woke her up, I couldn't bear to see her sleeping soundly. Didn't Shi Niang say that she wanted me to let her go?

After thinking about it a few times, he gritted his teeth, and then sat on the edge of the bed with Lu Xiyue, who was still asleep. In the end, he didn't put Lu Xiyue on the bed, he still insisted on holding Lu Xiyue in a daze, even if his arms were numb, he still held on to himself. Eventually, even the tiny arms trembled. But Lin Yizhi didn't mean to let go yet.

The master explained clearly, this little sister wanted me to take her back, and I didn't explain that I wanted to put her on the bed, even if I was tired, I had to persevere. Lin Yizhi thought about it over and over again. In the end, it is the heart of a teenager, but it is honestly too much.

Inadvertently, Lin Yizhi's eyes fell on Lu Xiyue's face. Because of the difference between men and women, and the fact that Lu Xiyue is the only daughter of Shizun, Lin Yizhi doesn't dare to look at her more on weekdays. And today, there were only these two people in this room, and Lin Yizhi's eyes naturally fell on Lu Xiyue's face.

With such a casual glance, Lin Yizhi's heart fluttered. This little girl is so beautiful. The complexion is fair, like fat like jade, the bridge of the nose is pretty, the wings of the nose are slightly closed because of sleep, the eyes are closed, the long eyelashes are trembling slightly, the peach cheeks are ruddy, and the small lips are as bright red as cherries, and the color seems to be as attractive as cherries. Dressed in a pink tuanhua jacket, the end is delicate and cute, although it is only less than ten years old, but the delicate of the girl and the innocence and delicate of the child coexist. Lin Yizhi looked at it at this glance, and felt that the house was full of peach blossoms, as bright as a fragrance.

Lin Yizhi is still young, he looks at Lu Xiyue like this, and he definitely doesn't have the feelings of a boy and a girl, but he thinks that the little junior sister Lu Xiyue is cute and cute, that is, all the girls of her age in Fengling Village where he lived before are not as delicate as her. In my heart, I love this little younger sister Lu a little more like a brother.

This is my little sister, this is the family that I Lin Yizhi will take care of with my life all my life. Lin Yizhi looked at Lu Xiyue's immature and innocent face, constantly thinking nonsense.

This ten-year-old boy has a stubbornness and belief that is stronger than others, and if he believes in something, it will not change even if it is difficult to do so. Just like at this moment, he decided from his heart that this Lu Xiyue was his little sister in the family, and no matter when and where he was in the future, he would also love and take care of this little sister. Even if you exchange your life, you won't hesitate for a moment.

After about half an hour, Lin Yizhi felt Lu Xiyue in his arms move slightly, and then saw Lu Xiyue's long eyelashes move, and her star-like eyes opened.

Lin Yizhi saw that the little junior sister woke up, and the look in her eyes no longer had the heart-rending fear in the main hall some time ago, but instead had sleepy eyes, and a trace of tranquility unique to a girl.

Lin Yizhi said softly: "Little junior sister, are you awake......

Lu Xiyue rolled her eyes, looked at the surrounding environment, and then asked in a daze, "Where am I?

Lin Yi was even more sorry in his heart, and the hand holding her tightened, and said softly: "Little junior sister, don't be afraid, this is our Mo Youfeng, that big eye has been defeated by our real person in charge." In fact, he hadn't seen the terrifying red blood pupil that Lu Xiyue said in her mouth at all, and thought that she was just hallucinating when she saw the wind and thunder in the sky. But he still couldn't bear to be nervous about this little junior sister reading, so he casually made up a lie.

When Lu Xiyue heard this, she closed her eyes slightly, let out a long breath, then opened her eyes, looked at the room again, and said, "Why am I here, my mother?

Lin Yizhi said softly: "Senior Master Zun, Senior Brother Bai, Senior Brother Xiao, and Senior Brother Duan are all in the Great Hall of Worry, and the real person in charge has something important to announce. When you were asleep, the ban of our Sword Pavilion was broken, and someone wanted to steal the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword. Senior Brother Zeng followed Senior Brother Chu Xiao to the Sword Pavilion to investigate the enemy, and when my wife saw that you were sleeping soundly, she asked me to carry you back. ”

Lu Xiyue suddenly realized, vaguely remembered that she was a little confused at the time, and was cast a meditation spell by the senior brother and then fell asleep, so she nodded lightly and said: "Oh, so that's ......" suddenly seemed to realize something, and muttered: "Hug ...... Hold it back, ......." The voice fell, and he shouted in Lin Yizhi's arms.

Lin Yizhi thought that she remembered the matter of Fang Cai again, and was about to comfort her, but she saw Lu Xiyue's little face flushed, and she jumped out of Lin Yizhi's arms violently, pointing at Lin Yiyi while blushing and stammering: "You mean, from the time I fell asleep, until just now...... You're holding me?"

Lin Yizhi didn't know why, touched his head and said, "Yes, what's wrong?" You can't wake up, and I can't leave you on the ground." ”

Lu Xiyue only felt a little shy, and her face turned a lot redder, so she turned around with a sigh and said hurriedly: "That...... Then why didn't you put me in bed when I came back...... Why are you still holding me?"

Lin Yizhi still doesn't know what's going on, and he can't blame him, he is not the kind of person who is confused with understanding, he has been kind and simple since he was a child, and he doesn't know much about things between men and women, plus, he hasn't seen too many girls of his age in Fengling Village, except for Xiaoru, who buys tofu flowers, even so, the girl named Xiaoru has been mixed with him since he was a child, and he has long been very familiar.

This Lu Xiyue is different, she has grown up in this Liwu Mountain since she was a child, her father and mother are very pampered, plus the cultivation in the mountains is boring, and there are Phantom Sorrow Peak who only accept female disciples, and Mu Yuqiu often tells her that men and women are not kissed, so although she is not yet ten years old, she also knows a thing or two about this.

I heard that Lin Yizhi had been holding her when she was asleep, and then Yizhi carried him back to Mo Youfeng, and finally came to the bed and refused to put it down, he was already ashamed in his heart, and when he saw Lin Yiyi's unknown appearance, he was even more angry and ashamed at the moment.

Lu Xiyue has a good impression of this Lin Yizhi, and this feeling is quite deep, which is not surprising, because before Lin Yizhi came, there was no one in the whole Mo Youfeng who was the same age as her, and she had already felt that it was too boring, and now there was a beautiful boy Lin Yizhi who was the same age as her and sometimes a little silly, and she was already a little closer in her heart. On the evening of that day, the two drank chicken soup together, and Lin Yizhi left most of the chicken for her to eat, and her heart was even more happy. Today, in that critical situation, Lin Yizhi has been supporting her, and she is even more happy.

It's just that even so, a little girl knows more about this shyness. Ren is men and women don't kiss, but he has been holding her until the end, what's the matter.

Lin Yizhi saw that Lu Xiyue's face was red, and he didn't know what to say: "Little junior sister, did you have a fever, and you just caught a cold from the cold wind?"

Lu Xiyue glanced at him, and secretly said in her heart that this is really a big piece of wood, and then said coquettishly: "I don't have a fever, I don't have a cold, I don't have a fright!

Lin Yizhi didn't understand that the little junior sister who was still weak just now suddenly spoke loudly, and then said with a smile: "Little junior sister, why did you have the nickname when I was in Fengling Village!"

Lu Xiyue was still a little angry, and when she heard Lin Yizhi say that his original nickname was Da Mutou, she couldn't straighten her waist when she laughed, and Lin Yizhi saw that the flowers and branches of her laughter trembled, and he also smirked.

After a long time, Lu Xiyue held back her laughter, and suddenly asked softly: "Brother Yizhi, you have been holding me until now, do you have any ideas?"

After speaking, he looked at Lin Yizhi silently. But the little face was even redder.

This Lin Yizhi didn't understand the girl's thoughts, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Eh, the idea...... But I said don't be angry, little sister. ”

When Lu Xiyue heard this, she hurriedly said: "What do you think, you say it." ”

Lin Yizhi scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "The idea is that I hope that the little junior sister will wake up soon, and my arm is tired and broken while holding you!"

When Lu Xiyue heard this, she couldn't help but feel annoyed, stomped her foot, and said loudly: "You...... You're such a big idiot, big wood...... You won't even have a chance to hug it in the future. ”

After that, he pouted his small mouth, turned his head and opened the door to go out.

Lin Yizhi hurriedly bowed his head to make amends, but as soon as Lu Xiyue's feet stepped out of the door, he stood there motionless.

Lin Yizhi felt that something was wrong, thinking that the words just now had collided with her, so he walked towards the door.

However, as soon as he came to the door, he was stunned, and at the same time, he also saw Lu Xiyue, who was trembling all over his body and had a frightened expression, also staying there staring at the empty and unmanned front yard.

No, it's not no one, to be precise, in front of Lin Yizhi and Lu Xiyue, there is such a person.

It's just that this man, like a ghost, stands there silently. Wearing a white coat, the white clothes don't know what to cut one by one, what is particularly terrifying is that this white-clothed uninvited guest, actually wearing a hideous bronze mask, and on the neck under the mask, a bright red wound, the blood on the wound has been black-red, it seems that it has long been coagulated, and the white clothes in front of him are also bloodstained, the person is standing trembling like this, the incomparably cold momentum on the body seems to be like a thousand years of ice.

And from the two eyes that were only exposed on the mask, Lin Yizhi could clearly see that the eyes of this white-clothed young man in the mask had a thick murderous aura and a cold look like the underground......