Without warning, the Lord of the Garan Temple released a peerless coercion and shrouded the southern sword sky, and the space of the ten zhang square circle was distorted, as if a hundred thousand catties of mountains were pressing on the top.

Once the cultivation is past the Yuan Infant Stage, it can master the rules of space, and even further affect the operation of time in the area, which is by no means comparable to ordinary Jindan Realm cultivators.

Nan Jiantian just let out a deep sigh, and the mad blood physique was stimulated, and blood light burst out all over his body, breaking the power of suppression in an instant.

Seeing this, the master of the Garan Temple was slightly distracted, and there was even a trace of surprise in his beautiful eyes.

"The Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm, it is only a thin line away from the Yuan Infant Period? She put away her contempt.

"Since you have such cultivation, I don't think you are an unknown person. Young man, explain your origin, I believe that you did not come rashly, and I believe that you are not hostile to my Garan Temple. The master of Garan Monastery said.

"I'm here to find someone. Nan Jiantian said calmly.

"What kind of person are you looking for?"

"A woman!"

"In addition to the deacon and helmsman of the outer gate, the inner gate of my huge Garan Temple is full of women, how do you know who you are looking for?" The master of the Garan Temple said quietly.

Ling Yunfei and the two female cultivators both sneered.

"I remember her face, and as long as she was in Garan, I would have been able to recognize her and find her. ”

"What do you mean by that, are you going to enter my Garan Temple to search the mountain?" The aura of the master of the Garan Temple is not good.

"If there's a need for this, I think I will!" Nan Jiantian said.

"Arrogance, my Garan Monastery is a place of retreat, how can you trample and defile at will? The two nuns rebuked.

"It seems that you deliberately came to the door to provoke!" Ling Yunfei took a step forward and wanted to make a move, especially now that the viewer was in front, he naturally didn't want to give up this opportunity to perform.

"The subordinates are willing to teach this son a lesson, please ask the Lord to answer!"

Hearing this, the master of the Jialan Temple did not say much, Ling Yunfei's face was happy, he understood that the master had acquiesced.

In view of Nan Jiantian's arrogant behavior, the master of the Jialan Temple also wanted to know how many catties and taels he had?

As the master of Lingbao Pavilion, Ling Yunfei is naturally cultivated, and now he has reached the late stage of Jindan, and he has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he is a good whetstone.

Ling Yunfei slowly drew his sword, at this time, there seemed to be an invisible momentum on his body, making his whole person look unstoppable, the sword in his hand was actually Haoran Sword, although it was only a fake, but it seemed to have a trace of Haoran sword aura.

He looked at Nan Jiantian, but his mood changed at this time. A trace of heaven and earth aura flowed into his body, and these aura could be used by him.

"Look at my Haoran Sword!"

Ling Yunfei pulled out the bladeless scabbard and stabbed forward fiercely, this sword was extremely powerful and unstoppable.

"Haoran becomes the heaven and the earth, the heaven and the earth are magnificent, the haoran is immortal, the heaven and the earth are eternal, and my haoran slaughters the qi of the heaven and the earth. ”

The master of the Garan Temple next to him was secretly shocked in his heart, to know that the sword path she felt was also committed to heaven and earth, and this kid was trying to dominate heaven and earth in vain?

Nan Jiantian's hands seemed to be plated with a layer of external qi, and then he grabbed straight towards Jian Feng.

Seeing this, Ling Yunfei was in ecstasy, ready to be cut off by this knife.

However, after the sword blade slashed above his hand injury, it was difficult to advance with only a golden sound, Ling Yunfei was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly retreated. And Nan Jiantian took the opportunity to fight up, not giving the enemy a chance to use it, and he seemed to have a deeper intention, that is, to take the opportunity to understand and master Haoran Sword Qi.

Although it is not pure Haoran sword qi, after all, there is a trace of Haoran righteousness!

And for his kendo comprehension is of great benefit.

While fighting with the other party, Nan Jiantian deduced the sword path and sword momentum in his heart, and the whole person fell into a strange state, and the sword momentum he swung after his epiphany appeared in his mind.

"My Sword Dao Master Yin and Yang!" Ling Yunfei's sword momentum changed again.

Every wisp of wind around him turned into a mighty sword qi, containing boundless killing intent.

Nan Jiantian saw the move, saw the style of dismantling, and gradually there was a trace of understanding in his eyes.

"The 'qi' and 'potential' of this sword have actually increased again, is there 'qi' or 'potential' first?"

"'Qi' and 'Potential' are inherently formless and colorless, but Haoran's sword qi has achieved both form and color. ”

......

"So that's the case! First there is qi and then there is potential, and the external qi is to use the qi to become the potential, and the use of the momentum to condense the qi is the external qi. The so-called Haoran is to release the Haoran righteousness in his heart with the sword momentum as an introduction, and there will be an indestructible Haoran sword qi!"

Nan Jiantian, who figured it out in an instant, turned around and retreated, brushing the blade in the enemy's hand with his hand, and the aura in the heaven and earth attached to his fingers with his movements, only to see a ghostly light emerge from his fingers, as if an inch was crossed, just an understatement, and it shook the Haoran Sword.

It's a fake, but it's amazing enough.

"You actually use me to comprehend Haoran's sword qi, shameless!" Ling Yunfei was shocked and angry.

Even the master of the Garan Temple couldn't help but secretly praise Nan Jiantian's heavenly posture.

The Southern Sword Heavenly Sword walked endlessly, and in the void, the illusory law appeared again.

It is the Dharma phase of a Taiji Yin and Yang fish, white and black, it is two inseparable wholes, they are entangled with each other, but they are opposed to each other.

They represent 'Wuji' on one side and 'Dao' on the other.

It is simple, but it shows the composition and movement of the universe and all things in heaven and earth.

The white and black parts oppose and consume each other, they are in a stalemate for a long time, and neither can suppress the other, because they are a part, yin and yang, yang and yin, symbiotic and coexist.

The Tai Chi method was quite airlifted, and it resisted the powerful blow of Haoran's sword.

Ling Yunfei only felt that this sword seemed to be slashed in the formless and colorless but endless sea water, and there was a feeling of weakness, but it was cut off by a strange force.

An unrivaled remnant of energy swept through the Nether, shaking Haoran's sword qi away.

"Mighty and eternal!"

Ling Yunfei's whole person's momentum was rising, only to see him holding the hilt of the sword, pointing at the sky, hooking the power of the sun, moon and stars in the upper realm, waving his spear and smashing it towards the southern sword sky with a bright galaxy.

The master of the Jialan Temple showed a look of affirmation, Ling Yunfei's blow, even if he was himself, he had to face it seriously.

However, Nan Jiantian only urged the star map to face the galaxy, and when the endless galaxy fell into the yin and yang map, it was like a tamed lamb, dissolved and devoured by the power of yin and yang contained in the star map.

"Kirin Arm!"

Nan Jiantian's giant palm was in the sky, crushing a star curtain that was blocking in front of him, and suppressed Ling Yunfei head-on.

Ling Yunfei looked at this move and knew that he had no way to dodge, so he could only wave the sword in his hand, forming a sword curtain to block upward.

'Bang'

The Qilin arm broke through the sword curtain like a withering and decaying, Ling Yunfei's sword was shocked away, and his person was also shocked by the palm force and couldn't help retreating, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding red blood.

This is still the result of the mercy of Nan Jiantian's subordinates, he understands the purpose of his coming here, so he doesn't want to intensify the conflict, otherwise this palm is enough to shock the other party to death.

Ling Yunfei deeply felt the power of this palm, his eyes were still full of incomprehension and unwillingness, he really couldn't understand why he was defeated by a Jindan Primal Realm cultivator, at least this was the realm he could feel in Nan Jiantian at this moment.

"You really hide your true strength!" The Lord of Garan Temple said softly.

"If I don't show my true strength, it will be too insincere. At that moment, Nan Jiantian opened the cultivation prohibition, and a powerful aura overflowed.

"Jindan Realm Great Perfection?" Ling Yunfei exclaimed.

Although he was unwilling to lose this battle, it was not a pity that he lost.

"You think that with your strength, you can force your way into my Garan Temple, that's a big mistake!" The Lord of the Garan Temple said coldly.

"As I said, I'm just looking for someone. ”

"Is she important to you?"

"It's important!"

"How important?"

"More important than my life. ”

Hearing this, Rao is the master of the Garan Temple couldn't help but be moved.

"It seems that you will not give up until you achieve your goal today. ”

"Although you are far superior to me in the realm, if you really fight for your life, even if you can kill me, the Garan Temple will be destroyed in one fell swoop!" Nan Jiantian said.

This man has a big breath. Ling Yunfei snorted coldly, but in front of the viewer, he still didn't dare to make a mistake, after all, the viewer had not yet expressed his position.

Since the other party dares to make a big statement, there must be something to rely on.

"Are you coercing Hongu?"

"You can think so. ”

The face of the master of the Garan Temple was displeased, and the young man in front of her made her unable to see through, and the more this was the case, the more she felt that he was unfathomable.

Nan Jiantian's palm flickered, and there was an extra bright red flying knife, which was the Nine Heavens Flying Immortal Blade, and for the sake of insurance in the Western Regions, he once again borrowed this treasure from Ji Wushuang.

And Ji Wushuang seemed to have a special affection for him, so he naturally agreed to his request.

In Ji Wushuang's words, the Nine Heavens Flying Immortal Blade seemed to have become Nan Jiantian's magic weapon, because Ji Wushuang didn't use this treasure as often as Nan Jian Tian.

Nan Jiantian was noncommittal about this, but just smiled.

Fate has always been so strange, when you meet him at a special node, it seems that whether it is her or him, there will be a kind of ignorant heartbeat, this friendship has no impurities, and the holy one is better than the snow of Songshan Mountain.

Even if you just see a knowing smile in the other person's eyes, you can steal joy in your heart for a while.

The master of the Garan Temple looked at the bright red flying knife in Nan Jiantian's palm, and there was an inexplicable palpitation, this is a sub-immortal weapon that can cut off the strong of the Yuan Infant Stage, and only the giants above the Yuan Infant Stage can feel this kind of coercion.

Ling Yunfei felt the strangeness of the atmosphere in the field, but he was only a Jindan Realm cultivator, how could he understand the thoughts of the Lord of the Garan Temple at this moment.

"You said you were looking for her, who was she, where was the token, how could you prove that she knew you, and where did you get the piece of clothing? The master of the temple asked questions again and again, but the implication was that he agreed to his request.

The change of the Lord couldn't help but make Ling Yunfei feel like the second monk was at a loss.

With the mind of the Lord, she naturally will not accept the coercion of others, and she must have a deeper consideration.

"I had a few encounters with her at the Fortune Inn, but unfortunately in the end she fell into a storm and was never heard from, I wanted to save her, but I only grabbed a strand of clothes on her body, and when I saw her face clearly, and the eye of the wind was closed......" Nan Jiantian said with a gloomy expression.

"You mean, you entered the Fortune Inn?" The master of the Garan Temple exclaimed.

"Exactly!"

"How's that going now?"

"It's a mess, everything that should exist no longer exists, and what shouldn't exist is still alive. Nan Jiantian laughed at himself.

"It is said that the treasure of the Wealth Inn is a jade Buddha, the jade Buddha is not only a treasure, but also a supreme exercise, as a survivor, haven't you heard of it?" The Lord of the Garan Temple looked at Nan Jiantian again, trying to find the loophole in his eyes.

Nan Jiantian has been on the battlefield for a long time, so naturally he will not reveal any traces of his heart, especially now that he is alone in the Western Regions, there will be fatal danger at any time, if it weren't for the fact that he has the Nine Heavens Flying Immortal Blade to protect himself, maybe now the master of the Jialan Temple will no longer tolerate it, and personally suppress him.

Everything has to be spoken by strength.

"Even the Desert Lion and the Flying Cloud Corps have broken their wings, don't you think that the Heartless Jade Buddha is here with me. Nan Jiantian sneered.

"Where is the Heartless Jade Buddha now?"

"This treasure is not supposed to exist in the first place, and perhaps it is best to return to the storm. ”

"That's a pity!"

"The battle of the Fortune Inn has countless casualties, and there is not one in ten, if you had experienced that terrible battle, you would not think so. ”

"The human heart is always the most dangerous, like I don't know what you think now?"

"I just want to see the person in my heart. ”

"If she is, she will come to meet you. ”

"You mean, she's gone!"

"I'm sorry I can't let you go in and search, the Jialan Temple has always been isolated from the world, a man broke in rashly, how can I Jialan Temple's thousand-year......-old reputation remain?

"Unless what?"

"Unless you take out the token to prove her identity, I will naturally give you an explanation for this matter. ”

"If you want a token, then I'll give it to you!"

Nan Jiantian separated a wisp of vitality, holding the mask of the silver fox woman and presenting it to the master of the Garan Temple.

And when the master of the Garan Temple saw the silver fox mask, the whole person was like an electric shock, her face was pale, her delicate body trembled, and she was trying her best to hide something.

"Where did you get this mask? tell me ......" The voice of the main contemplator of the Garan Temple was torn.

"Why, could it be that there is something strange about this side?" Nan Jiantian said in surprise, he didn't expect that the Lord of the Garan Temple would have such a huge mood swing when he saw the silver fox mask.

"Where Did You Get ......?"

The master of Garan Temple realized his gaffe and tried his best to calm himself down.

At this moment, she had already taken the silver fox mask in her hand and stroked it gently, even if the cracks on it were so familiar and warm, she stroked the silver fox mask like a mother caressing a baby's cheek, her eyes were full of love.

Ling Yunfei and the two female cultivators looked at each other, neither of them knowing what the tattered mask represented.

What kind of sentiment is this?

"The silver fox mask is my old man, I wonder why the viewer is so surprised to see this thing?"

"This silver fox mask also reminds me of an old friend, a beloved!" The master of the Garan Temple said.

"A mask doesn't mean anything, there are thousands of masks in the world!"

"No, this silver fox mask is the only one, it belongs only to her, and only she has worn it, and I can even feel her familiar aura on it!" Speaking of this, with a wave of his hand, the master of the Garan Temple has set up an enchantment, isolating all the outside world from hearing and hearing, obviously she doesn't want too many people to listen to this secret.

"Are you sure!" Seeing her like this, Nan Jiantian couldn't help but be moved.

"I'm sure!" said the master of Garan Temple.

"Impossible, the one I know was born in a family of imperial eunuchs, and the Western Regions are thousands of miles away from the imperial capital, so it is impossible to ......" Nan Jiantian shook his head slightly.

"Try it and you'll know!"

The Lord of the Garan Temple and Nan Jiantian almost simultaneously punched a picture into each other's sea of knowledge, which was exactly the face of the person in their memory.

"Wan'er!" Nan Jiantian exclaimed.

"Xian'er!" the master of the Garan Temple was even more surprised and delighted.

"How is that possible? It's not true, it must not be true, even if it looks the same, it may not be the same person!"

"Is there really such a coincidence in the world?"

The two couldn't help but ask questions again and again in their hearts.

"In the imperial capital, her name is Nangong Wan, and she is the love of my life, but I ...... I couldn't protect her, I loved her but couldn't give her happiness, she ...... for me" Nan Jiantian showed a painful look on his face.

"In Jialan Temple, her name is Nangong Tilting Immortal, and the world only knows that she is my only daughter of Ye Jialan, but they don't know that her father is the most powerful person in the martial arts of the Western Regions today. ”

"Father, if Nangong Wan's biological father is in the Western Regions, then who is the Duke of Bauhinia in the imperial capital?"

"Everything is an illusion, everything is illusory, because Xian'er has no father, and I only conceived her at best, this past is too weird for even me to mention!" Ye Jialan had a struggling look on her face.

"If it's really as Ye Jialan said, Wan'er doesn't have a father, where did she come from?"

He didn't expect that Nangong Wan was like a fairy who didn't eat fireworks in the world, and her life experience, which had always been simple and simple, was like a fog, making people unable to see clearly.

"I know you must be very confused, but there are many things in this world that cannot be explained, even if I cultivate to the Primal Infant Stage, I will not be able to decipher the so-called 'Heavenly Dao'. ”

At this moment, for the sake of the same person, the two of them let go of their hostility at the same time, and even removed their guard.

"I don't know if they're the same person, but I have a directness that there must be some kind of connection between them. Nan Jiantian said.

"They're the same person!"

"Where is she?"

"She's dead, just a hundred years ago, because of a game of feelings, she died on my behalf, the damned person is me, the culprit is also me, the one I would rather die is me, as long as I can exchange it for my fairy, let me be willing to ...... anything" Ye Jialan's face was full of tears of guilt.

"Why did she appear at the Fortune Gathering Inn, how to explain it?" Nan Jiantian asked persistently, he didn't want to let go of any loopholes.

"The one you speak of is also dead, no longer exists, why do you believe that you can resurrect her, or even believe that she is still alive?"

"It's because of the faith of love, even if she dies, she will live forever in my heart. ”

"So you can feel her presence. ”

"Once, I had the luxury of hoping that she was still in the world, until I took off her mask, I believed that there would really be a miracle in this world, it turned out that she had always been by my side, and I was even a little careless and unaware. Nan Jiantian was full of wistful smiles.

"I can see that you love her deeply, and if she knew this, Xian'er would be very happy, and I am happy for her. ”

"After so much she hasn't died, I don't believe she'll die in the storm!"

"Do you believe in Destiny?" Ye Jialan asked suddenly.

"I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it!"

"I firmly believe that she will come back, as long as there is a place with her, she will go again, this is a pull in the dark, guiding her, let her do this. ”

"She walked out of the imperial mausoleum and came to the far west, although it is a little incredible, but I prefer to believe that all this is true, even if it is self-deception, it is not a kind of hope. ”

"Unfortunately, what I want to tell you is that she is not at Garan Temple. Ye Jialan finally said.

"Where is her body?"

"She used to be a taboo in my Garan Temple, and I kept her body sealed in the forbidden place until one day I couldn't miss her and opened the ice coffin, only to find that she was no longer there, leaving only a piece of ...... of clothes."

Ye Jialan's gaze seemed to go back to the past.

Outside the barrier, Ling Yunfei and the two nuns looked at each other, they were all confused, they didn't expect that the last moment Nan Jiantian and Jialan Temple drew their swords and faced each other, not hesitating to fight, but at this moment, they were talking to each other, looking like they hated each other.

"First disappeared in the Garan Temple, and then appeared in the Nangong family...... I once buried her in the imperial mausoleum with my own hands, but she walked out of the imperial mausoleum and appeared in the Western Regions, who is the real Nangong Wan, and who is Nangong Tianxian? If Nangong Tianxian is Nangong Wan, how can she turn into a human form, without a trace of corpse Qi appearing in Nangong family, and enter my life, all this is like a choreographed play, so absurdly staged around me...... And I've been that harlequin throughout...... Is I really in a dream, or in reality, if there is really a dreamer, who is the real person who lays it out......" One thought after another came to his mind, and Nan Jiantian only felt that his head was about to explode.

"Wan'er, is it really you? if it's really you, why can't you meet me, even you are teasing me?"

I will never forget the moment when the silver fox woman's mask fell off, which made his world collapse and revitalize his life.

It's just based on that promise, based on the original intention, and the original innocence and faith.

And you are the only pillar of my faith!

"Do you believe that people can be resurrected after death? Do you believe that there will be people in this world who are pregnant by dreams?" Ye Jialan realized that he had broken some secrets, and quickly kept silent.

"People come back from the dead, maybe it can be done at a certain point!"

"If I say that Nangong Falling Immortal is actually my dream, will anyone believe it? Once two beloved people fought for Xian'er's life experience, and let Xian'er fall, but they were wrong from beginning to end, and I was wrong, but I shouldn't let Xian'er bear all this responsibility, if someone really wants to bear all this, I would rather go to hell to suffer on behalf of Xian'er......" Ye Jialan tortured herself inwardly.

Soon, she hid her sadness.

"What are your plans?" Ye Jialan asked.

"I'm going to wait for her to come home. ”

"Home?"

"The Garan Temple was the first place where she was born, and since she can walk out of the ancient tomb and appear in the Western Regions, I have a hunch that she will definitely come to the Garan Temple, so I have to wait for her. ”

"Will she really show up?"

"She'll do! It's a fateful bond, and if she wants to wake up, she has to break these bonds, so she'll come and make a break with the past. ”

"You don't have to worry about going about your own business, from today onwards, no one in the entire Western Regions will interfere with you in doing anything again. Ye Jialan said.

It's more like a promise!

"Thank you, Lord!"

"Let's go!"

Ye Jialan gave an order, regardless of the reaction of his subordinates, and took the lead in flying into the main altar.

Although Ling Yunfei and the others were puzzled, they could only give up, glanced at Nan Jiantian viciously, and then followed.

Nan Jiantian didn't care about these reactions of his subordinates, but set his eyes on the depths of the golden desert, he had a hunch that Nangong Tilting Immortal would appear again, it should be near the Jialan Temple, he sacrificed his angel wings to break through the sky, searching for all suspicious traces in this nether realm.

The main altar of Garan Temple.

Ye Jialan looked at the back of Nan Jiantian flying high, his eyes fell into deep thought, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Sure enough, it's him, he actually really stepped into the Western Regions! If it were someone else, I might believe that the Wuxin Jade Buddha had been destroyed, but you are Nan Jiantian, if I guessed correctly, the Wuxin Relic and the scroll of exercises have already fallen into his hands. Ye Jialan muttered to himself.

At this moment, Ling Yunfei came slowly.

"Lord Guan, do you just let this son go, if this is the case, what is the prestige of my Garan Temple?" Ling Yunfei said indignantly.

"From now on, you must not embarrass him, you only need to do your part, and if he has any movements, inform us as soon as possible. Ye Jialan said unequivocally.

"This ......" Ling Yunfei could hardly believe his ears.

"Yes, Lord!" he felt the anger conveyed by Ye Jialan, and quickly changed his words.

......

The main altar of the Upper Tomb of Qingdao.

At this moment, the Shangqing Dao General Altar Array was densely packed, as if it had turned into a huge magic array, and this array condensed people's seven souls and six spirits, but it excluded some filthy things.

Above the array, there are endless soul shadows, they are all attracted by the magic circle, they have been condensed for ten days, like a dark cloud black pressure piled together, this soul power has not weakened with the passage of time, but has become more and more huge, and thousands of soul shadows are entangled in it, making people's scalp tingle for a while.

On the school field of Qianzhang Fangyuan, Xia Han was lying quietly on a stone bed, the whole person seemed to be asleep, only a few people knew that she was now in a life-and-death dilemma, because her soul was scattered by the enemy, and today's great array of Shangqing Dao was to recondense her soul.

And the eldest disciple Su Yurong is the protector of the Dharma.

Sect Leader Guhe didn't dare to slack off, his person was suspended out of thin air, his eyes were staring at the thousands of soul shadows in the upper realm motionlessly, as if he was searching for something.

Finally, his expression moved slightly, and he saw a soul shadow drill out of thousands of soul shadows, but this soul shadow was very weak, like an illusion, and it could disappear at any time.

She ignored the large array and wandered for a while before finally settling.

And the big array is also bizarrely unblocked, because it all exists for her.

"Xia Han!" Furukawa was moved again, he knew that everything was ready, only the east wind was owed, and the moment Xia Han's soul returned, it was half the battle.

At this time, I saw that on Xia Han's side, there were several wandering soul shadows, which were intertwined pictures of seven souls and six spirits.

With the return of the last spirit, everything seemed to fall into place, and the seven souls and six spirits were integrated into Xia Han's body in an orderly manner.

As all this progressed, Xia Han's body was spasming violently.

At this moment, Su Yurong's heart, who was guarding the side, also hung in the air.

In the void, countless resentful spirits and souls swooped down on the lower realm, issuing a curse of all evils.

"Look for death!"

With a pinch of his palms, Guhe shot out dozens of talismans in one breath, bursting out of ten thousand golden rays, and in an instant, nearly a thousand undead who rushed to the front were shot by the golden rays, letting out a terrible scream, and then the sky was wiped out.

The undead after that saw that the momentum was not right, and rushed to the upper realm.

However, suddenly, a huge grimace appeared in the upper realm without warning, about a hundred acres, and the huge coercion enveloped the entire Shangqing Dao General Altar, and the huge aura made people tremble.

With just one breath and one breath, he devoured thousands of souls.

Then, it looks at the lower realm, creates a black hole in its mouth, and devours the lower realm.

"Ghostly, a remnant soul still dares to be powerful in the world!"

"Boom!"

With a dragon roar that resounded through the valley, Furukawa sacrificed the 'Great River Sword'!

The sword intent of the great river was raging all over him and was filled with killing intent, Xia Han was his beloved disciple, and at this moment someone tried to interrupt her resurrection, which he would never allow, Hugh said that he was a ghost, even if he was an enemy of the entire Western Regions, he would not hesitate to do so.

The Great River Sword stabbed out a thousand-zhang sword light, and the countless undead who were killed along the way instantly attacked the undead.

The black hole emitted by the ghost is like a maggot of tarsal bones wrapped around the river sword.

However, the sword intent of the great river was incomparably sharp, and the sword body roared softly, smashing the black hole to pieces.

Its momentum did not change, and a sword stabbed into the huge basin of the undead.

"Roar!"

The ghost let out an earth-shattering roar, and the huge grimace was almost slashed from the middle.

"If you commit a crime against me, you will be punished even if you are far away!"

Furukawa moved the true fire, and then slashed out the second sword without hesitation, and the sword was even more blazing than the previous one.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the ghost turned around and left, and in an instant, he dragged the remnant soul and disappeared in the endless soul shadow, completely losing his trace.

At this moment, Xia Han has reached the critical juncture of recovering his soul, Furukawa knows that he is urgent, naturally he will not go to chase and kill the enemy at this moment, he flew over, looking at his beloved disciple expectantly, although Xia Han's deity has merged with the seven souls and six spirits, but it seems that it does not really fit, but needs an opportunity to complete all this.

Immediately, Furukawa opened a delicate pill bottle and took out a golden pill, and the scent of the pill rushed to his face, and the smell of it was refreshing.

This pill is naturally the 'Great Returning Pill' given by the Immortal Sect Master when Su Yurong was in Kunlun Immortal Sect, and it has the miraculous effect of rejuvenating the soul.

At that moment, Guhe no longer hesitated, and separated a piece of Yuan Force to wrap the Great Huan Dan and sent it into Xia Han's Dan lips.

And supplemented by internal force to help it refine the elixir.

"For the sake of your master, you have already taken great pains, and you can't have any more accidents. Su Yurong looked nervous and thought silently in her heart.

With the fusion of Da Huandan, Xia Han's face showed a touch of red, which was the color of life, her face was bloody, and her stiff fingers were trembling slightly.

"Sure enough, it's a miracle!"

Seeing this, Furukawa smiled knowingly.

"Sect Master of the Immortal Sect, from today onwards, I owe you a great favor in Shangqing Dao!" Furukawa sighed in his heart.

After a while, Xia Han woke up leisurely, her eyes were full of confusion, and her memory was still stuck in the moment when the imperial capital and Lin Shushu parted between life and death.

"Shushu, how are you?"

Instead, she saw Su Yurong, who was guarding the side, watching her with caring eyes.

"Senior sister, where are we?" Xia Han asked with a faint breath.

"Your seven souls and six spirits have just condensed, now all you have to do is to rest well, and don't worry about anything else. ”

"Master!" Xia Han saw Guhe on the side, struggling to get up, but unfortunately couldn't do it.

"Good boy, don't act rashly!"

Furukawa motioned to Xia Han, then tightly grasped her soft and boneless palm, and took the opportunity to transmit the majestic Yuan Force into her body.

Xia Han only felt a warm current pouring into her body along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, moisturizing her dry body silently, and she couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

"Thank you, Master!" The corners of Xia Han's eyes were a little moist.

"The disciple is not talented, and he has not completed the task assigned by the master, which makes the master worried!" Xia Han's face was unbearable.

"Don't say anything, recover first. Furukawa reassured.

"What about Lin Shushu? he is obviously with me......" Xia Han asked.

"Lin Shushu, second junior brother, he ......" Su Yurong's expression was gloomy for a while.

"What's wrong with him, senior sister, tell me quickly......" Xia Han was weak and urgent.

"He ......" Su Yurong deliberately glanced at Shizun, but Furukawa turned to leave, he understood that staying was just a waste of sadness.

In the back of the master, Su Yurong has already got the answer.

Lin Shushu ...... The soul lamp of the second junior brother has been extinguished......" Su Yurong said truthfully.

The extinguishing of the natal soul lamp represents the fall of a cultivator!

"I understand, he gave up his life to save me, he forgot to die in order to save me, and he left the chance of life to me...... I see......"

Xia Han was incoherent, but she finally quieted down, and her expression was calm and a little undeserved.

Because of this, Su Yurong is even more worried.

"Senior sister, people cannot be resurrected after death, the festival mourns and changes, and the coming days will be long......"

"I understand that it is the second life that books give me, I will cherish it and live it well, otherwise I won't let him down......"

"Do you remember the man who shot at you?"

"I ......"

Xia Han only recalled sporadic fragments, and every time she remembered a critical moment, her head seemed to explode, and her whole soul was even more torn.

"I seem to remember, I was walking by the river with Shushu, and a mysterious person sneaked up on us, he was ......"

"Who is he? As long as you can recall his appearance and identity, the master will definitely make the decision for you, and the second junior brother will not die innocently, you can remember it again!" Su Yurong said urgently.

"No, I can't remember his identity, I just remember that he was dressed in black, and his whole body was wrapped in black, just like a messenger from hell, he was very skilled, even if I joined forces with Shushu to do it, I would not have been defeated without suspense, if it wasn't for Shushu to give me the only boundary breaker I had, I wouldn't have been able to leave ...... alive" Xia Han looked struggling and painful.

"Since you can't remember, don't remember it, everything will wait until your soul is completely fused. ”

"Senior sister, Shushu is dead, he's gone, what should I do, I like him, I really like him......" Xia Han couldn't help but sobbed quietly.

"I know your affection for each other, from the fact that he is willing to sacrifice himself to save you, I can get a glimpse of it, and I can't believe that the second junior brother who is not serious on weekdays will make such a choice at the moment of life and death, he is the hero of my Shangqing Dao, and everyone of my Shangqing Dao disciples will remember him!"

"But...... He won't come back after all!" Xia Han's heart was dry for a while, and she felt as if her heart was torn apart.

"Everything will be better, you have to live well, so that you can live up to the love of books. Su Yurong really didn't know how to comfort the other party, so she said this.

......

The gazebo on a rainy night has no starlight, just endless gloom and depression, pessimism and despair.

Every drop of ice rain is a lover's tears!

Xia Han stood quietly in the rainy night, the surroundings were pitch black, there was no one, she stood proudly in the rain, her body was thin, her body had not recovered, so it would only be more weak.

It's just that she has no better way to vent the depression in her heart, every time she lies down, whether she is tossing and turning or sleeping, she seems to see the one in her heart standing in front of her, standing by the bed, and watching herself quietly.

She understands that it is the guardian of love, he dies, until the final disappearance of life, he still can't let go of her, they have become each other's hearts can not let go!

Xia Han's face was thin and sad, looking up at the rainy night, closing her eyes, and the rain was flowing down her cheeks like a stream.

"Why, why does God torture lovers so much, and have to put lovers at both ends of life, what have we done wrong? He is still so young, if he is really at fault, come and punish me!"

The thunder of the sky nearly drowned out her call.

Just a catharsis of her heart made her panting, she was far from recovering, and she was even weaker at the moment.

"Why is this, is it fate, if this is really the case, I would rather exchange my life for your rebirth!"

"I know what you mean to me, and I want to hear you say it to me personally, but it seems that there is no chance left, and the words I want to hear most will never be heard again, and you can understand the regret and pain in my heart...... Will you be able to hear my call, will you be cold in that far away and cold place, will you be taken care of alone, will you still meet the person you like? Will you forget me, will you forget your past......

"If we meet again in the future, will you still remember me, will you forget my face......

"And now, I live, you die, you die, I live, these wasted years, after all, you have failed me, or we have borne each other's ......"

"Without you, am I going to go on the road alone?"

......

A person always has to walk a strange road, see strange scenery, and listen to strange songs.

In a casual moment, you will find that the things that you originally tried so hard to forget are not easy to forget, and some things that you want to remember are the easiest to pass away.

I really forgot about it.

If love is the lamp, he is the shadow, and when the light goes out, you will find that you are surrounded by shadows.

Because I can't find him, I have lost him!

I also lost the person who could give you strength and protection in the end.

When every love comes to an end, there are many flowers along the way, and what is always in love at the beginning is just the flowers along the way, which cannot be taken away, let alone hidden.

"I still can't keep you after all, you died for me, but you taught me a lifetime of painful memory and atonement, this debt, this love!"

"How can I remember you and pay tribute to you!"

It's not that leaving the other person by your side is called love, and being able to let the loved one go is also a kind of love.

You gave me a way to live, but it didn't mean that you forgave me, but pushed me into the bottomless abyss, and I blamed myself every time I remembered it.

......