Yang Zhao and Lianyi were on the grass road that the demon beast stepped on at this time, all the way forward, no matter whether it was rain or sunny, the Void Sword was always in his hand, and it was not even sheathed.

And by now, he had probably guessed that he could be sure that he had found the right position to lead himself on this path to the sea of stars, which should have something to do with this sword.

And when the sky suddenly fell fluttering snowflakes, this sword, which looked a little inconspicuous, did play an unimaginable function.

Silently, extremely thick snowflakes fell on the surface of the sword, and the sword began to grow larger, blocking their heads, slowly advancing as they went.

As the accumulation gradually thickened, the white grass path was even more so, and the snow gradually reached the ankles, and it was difficult to see the waist of the grass branches.

Yang Zhaohe's dress was a little strange, obviously it was still a picture of spring and Jingming before, why did it suddenly fall at this time.

The grassland in front of them turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and only then did they realize that the grass near the road had already withered, and the water pool between the grass had been frozen to the ground.

The snow was mixed with a cold wind, and the sword could hold the snow, but it could not cover all the wind, and the temperature dropped suddenly, and the chill enveloped the four fields.

The jumper lost too much blood, and he couldn't bear such a chill at all, and his body trembled slightly. Yang Zhao felt it, and didn't dare to continue to move forward, after putting her down, he took off his clothes and put them on for her, and then tied the cuffs and hem of the placket tightly. Looking at the single coat on his body, Lianyi was a little worried, ready to refuse his kindness, and then remembered his strange body, and thought of the witch spirit tree he planted for him.

If it weren't for the fact that she was too badly injured, this bit of snow would not be a big deal to her. The witch spirit tree will also defend herself against a qiē for her.

She didn't thank him, if she wanted to say thank you. Along the way, the two of them don't have to say anything else. Whispered, "May I be with you." ”

Yang Zhao didn't hear clearly and asked, "What did you say?"

Lian Yi's face turned red, and he hurriedly said, "It's nothing, how far is it to the second temple?"

Yang Zhao calculated the time for a moment and said, "If the difference in the distortion of the flow rate of time is erased, it should be ...... It's almost there. ”

Indeed, soon, they saw the second temple in the snowstorm.

At the same time, they knew how far they were from the path above the starry sky.

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The small temple in the snow and wind is very dilapidated. Exceptionally cold.

There was white snow everywhere, both on the eaves and on the stone steps in front of the temple.

So the large pool of blood on the stone steps looked a little thrilling.

The jumpie leaned against the pillar, bowed his head and sat quietly, his face pale and looking weak.

Yang Zhao looked at her, was silent for a long time, and said, "In the future...... Don't do that. ”

The moment they walked into the temple, a ferret emerged from the snowdrift next to the temple. Biting Yang Zhao's neck.

The name ferret sounds very ordinary, but if it is placed in the world outside the garden, it is enough to make the cultivators of the Jindan Realm feel fearful, this kind of demon beast has an extremely high IQ. It is extremely cunning, and has patience that is not inferior to that of the wolf clan, and the most terrifying thing is that it contains poison in its body. It only takes a single drop to poison hundreds of humans.

What is somewhat incomprehensible is that although Yang Zhaohe is in a dress, he has not recovered from serious injuries. But the aura they exuded should make this extremely intelligent demon beast understand that they were not ordinary cultivators. Not to mention that the girl in blue had already conveyed her will to the entire grassland through the black star stone.

But the ferret did not hesitate to attack them, as if their flesh had an irresistible allure to it.

Just when this ferret rolled up the wind and snow and suddenly appeared, it had been lying on Yang Zhao's back, as if it was sleeping in a one-piece dress, suddenly opened its eyes, and reached out to turn this ferret into a cloud of green smoke.

For this reason, some of the true yuan that she had regained with great difficulty was once again consumed.

"What will happen in the future?" she asked with difficulty looking at Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao fiddled with the fire while thinking about the wording, and said, "Don't be so ...... Strength. ”

Lian Yi was a little angry and said, "Do you think I'm being strong?"

Yang Zhao looked at the flames that were gradually getting bigger, and heard that she had some questions, so he didn't answer this question directly, and said, "In short, don't shoot casually in the future." ”

Earlier, at the moment when the ferret attacked, he had already drawn the Void Sword, but it was not as fast as the dress.

The jumpsuit didn't say anything more.

The reason why she didn't hesitate to consume the true yuan and take the lead was because she felt that it was her responsibility.

Obviously, the ferret smelled the true blood of the witch spirit in her body to become so crazy.

Yang Zhao didn't say anything more.

He said these things to her because he felt a little guilty, and he felt that it was his responsibility.

It was obvious that the ferret had smelled the blood in his body to become so crazy.

The burning pyre made a crackling sound, and the temple was even more dilapidated than the one in front, and the statues of the gods that had been chopped into firewood by Yang Zhao were all covered with snow and a little wet.

The temple was silent, and for some reason, the two of them were silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Lianyi stared at him and said, "Do you think I'm being strong?"

Yang Zhao still didn't look up and said, "If you don't think this word sounds good, I can change it." ”

Lian Yi was silent for a while, and said, "It doesn't matter, I have heard this word countless times since I was a child, and I have long been used to it. ”

Yang Zhao handed the roasted ferret meat to her, looked at her pale face and said, "If you are tired, just close your eyes and rest for a while." ”

The dress took the ferret meat, but did not eat it immediately.

The word tired and the word resolute reminded her of many things.

In such a weak situation, those memories were not too wonderful, and she really felt tired.

From a very young age, the bloodline of the witch spirit awakened, and she carried the hope of countless people, and the words of hope of the witch spirit clan were placed on her shoulders.

How can you not be tired, but how can you put it down.

She put the mink on the grass in front of her, bowed her head and whispered, "There are some things that you can't let go." So even if you are stubborn, you have to keep doing it. ”

Yang Zhao looked at her appearance. Gives birth to a lot of pity.

This young girl's cultivation talent is extremely high, and she must bear the hope of the entire Wuling Clan. However, the Wuling clan has suffered so much in the era after its birth, and has almost been wiped out several times, and now that the homeland has been occupied by other clans, whether it is the fairy realm or many other powerful forces, they are all indifferent, and it is not easy for the Wuling clan to revive.

How hard it was for her to carry the whole tribe on her back.

He comforted: "With great power comes great responsibility, some things. It's really not like you can put it down if you want to. ”

In fact, he hasn't been living like this all the time, it is the shadow of death, heavier than any pressure, and it has nothing to do with ability, only fate.

Lian Yi was silent for a long time, and said, "But in fact, I can only practice, and other things are not my strength, nor are I wanted. I always think of the ardent hopes of the elders, and think of those extremely complicated affairs. Instead of having any faith, I felt more and more genuinely that I was useless and cowardly, and even gradually felt inferior. ”

She had never said these words to anyone, neither the patriarch nor the holy teacher. Whether it's those close brothers of the Witch Spirit Clan, or the lovely sisters of the Witch Spirit Clan, or those classmates in the Hall of Stars. Not to mention the parents she never met, but at this time. She said it to Yang Zhao.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too weak after a serious injury, if it wasn't for the fact that no one could get out of this grassland. If it weren't for the imminent death of her, with her pride and strong spirit, she would not have said these words. As soon as the words fell, she felt a faint sense of remorse, but the words had already come out and she couldn't pay attention to them anymore.

Yang Zhao thought to himself that those elders in the Xiuling clan might be cultivating you as the patriarch of the next generation, so they naturally needed you to be familiar with the affairs of the clan, but you were so smart and your cultivation talent was so amazing, and your ability to think about it must be extremely strong, so why did you feel inferior because of these things.

Looking at his expression, Lian Yi was a little puzzled and asked, "Have you never felt inferior because of anything?"

Anyway, he has already started to say it, he knows who he is anyway, and he has seen it anyway...... Although I blushed a little and felt so ashamed, why not say a few words so much?

Yang Zhao thought about it very seriously, trying to find some similar feelings in the past few decades after coming to this world, but he never found it.

He really didn't feel inferior, and even when he remembered the humiliation he had received when he first arrived in the cultivation realm, he only felt a little helpless and annoyed.

Maybe my predecessor was only helpless and annoyed, or maybe I had low self-esteem when I was on earth, but it was also a smile, maybe I was used to it.

But he didn't speak, because it was really unbelievable.

So......

"I didn't expect you to be such a narcissistic person. ”

Jumper looked at him and smiled, "But do you think you're really that perfect?"

Yang Zhao thought that Su Nian and that Demon Dao Genius King's Landing were narcissistic people, so he also said, "There is no one in the world who is perfect in every way. ”

When he said this, he suddenly remembered a person he had never met, but had heard countless rankings - Lu Xu.

He shook his head, tossed the name out of his head, and continued, "But not being perfect doesn't mean you have to feel inferior. ”

Lian Yi couldn't understand it, and said, "If you can't beat the other party in some aspects, no matter how hard you try, won't you feel ashamed because of this?"

Yang Zhao was puzzled and said, "Why should you feel ashamed?"

Lianyi looked stunned and couldn't understand, so he continued to ask, "Isn't that shameless?"

Yang Zhao was a little surprised, he didn't expect this girl to be such a person at all, and asked, "Are you sick?"

The crackling sound in the pyre was gone.

The temple was quiet, except for the sound of the wind and snow outside, and the sound of breathing as the clothes grew heavier.

She was a little angry. She had plenty of reason to be angry.

From childhood to adulthood, from the Witch Spirit Clan to the Hall of Stars, no one has ever dared to speak to her like this, let alone teach her with such strict words. Even the patriarch and the holy lady teacher would not be like this, and even the black-clothed adults only occasionally praised her, but not so. Because she has always been on the path to perfection, extremely strict with herself, and there is nothing to blame.

To this day, in this old temple of wind and snow, the young man says, "Are you sick?"

She even wondered if she had misheard, and although she was not very sick, she knew she had heard correctly.

So she looked at Yang Zhao and asked calmly, "Do you want to die?" (to be continued......)