85_85851There was no light in the dark night, maybe it was not night, but it was impossible to distinguish the cold and heat of the years in the darkness of the day, and suddenly a beam of fire dimly lit up, and then seemed to illuminate the whole darkness.

In the ancient legend, there was no light in the heavens and the earth, and the people lived in darkness, but there was thunder in the heavens and the earth that rained down the divine fire, bringing the first rays of light to mankind, but no matter how vigorous the fire would gradually escape, and finally dissipate between the heavens and the earth. The flame became weaker and weaker, and the anxious people could not, and finally some people could not bear to jump into the fire alone, and ignited a raging fire with their own stumps.

Qin Fan only felt an indescribable coldness all over his body, as if his whole body was immersed in the cold sea.

Cold, lonely, lonely, dazed.

The whole person was swallowed up by the cold ice like bone marrow, and in this incomparably cold sea, he struggled powerlessly, endured hard, and the fear in his soul was magnified little by little, just like a flat boat that could only float with the sea, with no end to the black, no end to the cold.

It's just that at this time, the corners of Su's mouth were warm, and a warm current came into his mouth through two pieces of warmth, and his body seemed to be warmed up, and someone seemed to be whispering something in his ears, crying and laughing, but the voice was indescribably pleasant, and then it seemed that someone was touching his forehead, white hair......

"Ah!", Qin Fan woke up violently, and in a trance, he saw a bonfire burning gently in front of him, and only one person said, "Have you woken up?"

The voice was so gentle, so caring.

When Qin Fan opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful face with tears on his face, as if he had cried. But this face is like the most beautiful face in the world, a gentle face that nothing can compare to in the world, a lovely smile, and there seem to be many more complex things in the eyes.

He didn't know what that complicated thing was, but he didn't want to know it either, because he was afraid, he was afraid, so he didn't know at all, and if he could, he would rather never wake up in that cold dream forever.

Qin Fan struggled to stand up, looking at that face, that beautiful face, and then said in a hoarse voice, "What is this place?"

He had just straightened up, but he had to fall down again, because he was really badly injured.

Xi Tong's cold face saw that he woke up, and he rarely showed a trace of tenderness and relief, but his voice did not change, and he was still as cold as before, and said, "Have you regained your senses?"

Qin Fan nodded, and Xi Tong said: "This is the sea of tears, I can't imagine that such a fierce place in the cultivation world really exists, I thought it was just a legend before." ”

Qin Fan was stunned, he had never heard of this name, it must be something from the cultivation world! He had read through the ancient books and Taoist collections, and there were few places he didn't know, but it was indeed the first time he had heard of this place called the "Sea of Tears", so when he thought about it at this moment, it must be a secret place like the cultivation world again.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly remembered something that had not been touched for a long time, struggled to reach into his arms, and in Xitong's puzzled gaze, he took out a parchment scroll, as well as a jade box, he seemed to be looking for something, but he didn't find it for a long time, thinking that it might have fallen somewhere else, so he didn't look for it, picked up the parchment scroll and looked at it carefully, but saw that the dense text was already clearly visible, and the three big words on the first page of "Seeking Immortals" were still the same as at the beginning.

"What is this?"

"The ...... left by the monk of Tianlong Temple"

After he said that, he took care of it and rummaged through it, this parchment scroll was really different from before, and words began to be revealed, which must have a great deal to do with the fact that he has also begun to cultivate now.

Xi Tong didn't care, the bonfire was slowly burning, and the surroundings were quiet, only the "crackling" sound of the flame burning the wood, and the sound of Qin Fan gently turning the ancient scroll, just not far from them was a sea water, and occasionally the sound of the tide lapping on the rocks, who would have thought that the abyss below this peak was actually a sea.

"Thank you!"

Qin Fan lowered his head, unable to see the specific expression clearly, just flipped through the ancient scroll to his own heart, and spoke as he spoke.

What is he thanking for?

Naturally, Xie Xitong saved him, and ...... And the woman who cried and laughed in the dream...... Those two pieces of warmth...... Seem...... Seem......

Xi Tong's indifferent face did not have a trace of expression, and said: "Don't thank me, I didn't save you, and I only woke up a little earlier than you." ”

Qin Fan suddenly raised his head, looked at her pale face under the bonfire and seemed to be even more beautiful, shook his head, and said nothing. Here, it's just the two of them, who would it be if it wasn't her?

He didn't want her if he could, but the dream was almost certainly real, very real. It's just that Xitong is embarrassed to admit it, or she is afraid that she will have delusions after admitting it!

Qin Fan felt a little bitter in his heart, and unconsciously stopped turning the scroll, a little distracted, looked at the woman, and thought...... Thinking...... He scolded himself so much that he was almost about to slap himself. secretly said in her heart: "She likes Xiaomu so much, what's the matter." In a trance, another beautiful face appeared, almost making his whole body tremble and unable to breathe, and he unconsciously said: "Fu ...... Mound. ”

Xi Tong frowned, but didn't say anything, still with an indifferent face, only occasionally catching a glimpse of Qin Fan's face in a daze, he couldn't help but be distracted.

"By the way, what about your Xuantie Changxiao?" Qin Fan noticed that the Changxiao on Xi Tong's body had disappeared without knowing when, although he didn't know what was so strange about that Changxiao, but seeing that Xi Tong almost never left his body, he was looking for something just now but didn't find it, so he inadvertently glanced at it and asked.

Xitong was slightly stunned, and said after a while: "It may have fallen somewhere." ”

Qin Fan lowered his head again and continued to rummage through the ancient scrolls in his hand, neither of them was good at talking, there was silence for a while, and then there were no more words, but at this time, Qin Fan suddenly slapped his thigh and exclaimed: "I know what kind of existence this sea of tears is!"

Saying that, he struggled to stand up, Xi Tong saw that he was seriously injured like this, and he was about to get up to help him, Qin Fan subconsciously waved his hand, and the hands of the two people in the darkness were held together in an instant, tightly, as if it should be so, and as if the blood was connected without distinguishing each other, I don't know when, the cold darkness seemed to be a little warm.

Both of them were stunned, and they were as if they were electrocuted in an instant, and they quickly let go of each other, but the warmth of that moment was so easy to forget in this cold darkness.

The indifference on Xi Tong's face was still the same, but an unnatural flush came up on her face, she wanted to ask, "What do you want to do?" but just said: "You ......" and couldn't say any more, but saw that Qin Fan's already somewhat shaky body suddenly fell down on his stomach, as if he couldn't support it anymore