As the sun sets, the pale red afterglow shines under the peach blossom trees.

The evening breeze blows, and the petals fall and fly all over the sky.

Ling Xian's face was pale, his eyes were blank, as if his heart was as dead as ashes, and he had lost his soul.

He played the piano with his hands, complained of sorrow, and sighed for misery.

The sound of the piano is long, hidden and sad, such as the cold winter wax moon, if it kills the late autumn, it makes people mourn.

This is the first time he has been beaten into this appearance, and it can be said that he has completely lost his fighting spirit and confidence.

Since his debut, he has encountered countless strong enemies, and even many times, he has hit a stone with an egg, but he has never made him so desperate.

First, he has firm beliefs, and second, he has a tough heart.

Especially after experiencing a hundred years of fantasy in a hurry, his heart has become more and more tenacious, and even the biggest ups and downs cannot shake his faith.

But this time, he faltered.

Or from the very beginning, he doubted whether he was right. And with one failure after another, he became more and more suspicious, and in the end, the whole person's faith was shaken.

Not only did he doubt the accuracy of the idea, he even doubted that he would be able to reach the top.

Ling Xian has been cultivating so far, what is it that refuses to slack off in the slightest?

It's not a few immortals in the Nine Immortals Diagram, nor is it a sense of security that holds power, but faith!

The belief to reach the pinnacle!

Without this, he would have been able to enjoy the world as much as he wanted. Anyway, he is now the peak powerhouse of the immortal cultivation world, where can't he go in Kyushu?

What is not to be obtained?

As long as he gives an order, beauty, treasures, power, and everything else can be taken into his arms!

However, what he wants is not these, but to truly control his own destiny, and to be the only one in heaven and on earth!

Only in this way can he be truly at ease and at ease!

Therefore, Ling Xian has cultivated so far, and he refuses to slack off in the slightest. But now, his faith has wavered, and it can even be said that it is almost collapsed.

This blow didn't hurt, but it was close to destruction, and it directly broke him down from the spiritual level!

Ling Xian was now in a state where his beliefs were shaken and he was on the verge of collapse.

This is him, if he had been replaced by someone else, he would have gone crazy at this moment, and it was not easy for him to maintain his sanity.

But even so, he was trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

It can be said that this is the biggest setback that Ling Xian has encountered since his debut, and it is also the most difficult challenge.

No one can help him, not even the immortals in the Nine Immortals Diagram, the only one who can rely on him is himself. If you can rebuild your faith, you will be able to make a comeback and survive in a desperate situation.

If he allows his faith to collapse, then he will be useless.

But how can we rebuild our faith when we have been shaken and we are stuck in it?

"The road ahead is boundless, death is at the head, my road... Where?"

"Where the hell is it?!"

With a low groan, a high shout, Ling Xian Hei was furious, his ten fingers were plucked randomly, and the music of the piano suddenly became chaotic.

"Boom!"

The sound of the piano is thorough, messy and hurried, like a surging sea, angrily sweeping nine days and ten earths.

Especially as time passed, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent and fierce, and in the end, it actually produced a sonic boom, which shattered the space.

At the same time, the strings broke, and Ling Xian's white clothes were now red.

Those deep black eyes also dimmed.

This made Su Zi next door change his pretty face a lot.

She was originally meditating and practicing, but when she heard the sound of the piano, she couldn't help but listen. After that, he was infected by the sadness in it and couldn't bear to leave.

And when the music became disorganized, she realized that something was wrong, and now that the sound disappeared, she realized the weakness of the person who played the piano.

It is no exaggeration to say that his life is hanging by a thread now, and if no one rescues him, he will definitely die!

"You're lucky to have met me, the only descendant of the Deathless Sect. ”

Su Zi sighed softly, and then without hesitation, he took out a jade flute from his sleeve.

Suddenly, the night sky shone green, and the courtyard came to life.

Su Ziyu stroked the flute in his hand, exhaled like an orchid, and played a peerless fairy sound.

The flute sound is long, soft and slow, like a spring breeze, and everything shows its own vitality.

Ling Xian was no exception.

He was irritated by the idea that life is heaven and earth, and his injuries were exacerbated by his irritability, and he fell into a coma.

At this moment, under the nourishment of the flute, he slowly opened his eyes, but it was silent and lackluster. First, the injury is too serious, and second, the heart is like ashes.

"Oh, hopeless people, why should you save them?"

With a sneer, Ling Xian's eyes were full of sadness and bitterness.

This made Su Zi next door frown, and his pretty face was secretly angry.

I saved people with kindness, is it possible, but I still saved the wrong one?

"That's it, you can't die until you reach a dead end. ”

Ling Xian sighed softly and bowed his hand to the next door, which was regarded as a thank-you. After that, he pushed his chair into the house and said no more.

With his character, the life-saving grace must be thanked in person, but his faith is on the verge of collapse at the moment, how can he still be in this mood?

Even, he was a little blamed.

Blaming Su Zi for being troublesome and saving his life, there is no hope anyway, what is the point of living in the world?

...

"What a weirdo, it seems, he didn't succeed, but chose to give up. ”

Su Zi shook his head lightly and withdrew the jade flute into his sleeve, with a little resentment and worry on his pretty face.

She didn't hear Ling Xian's voice, after all, when they met, Ling Xian was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his voice was still immature. In addition, after so many years, it is normal not to hear it.

However, Su Zi heard a bit of desperation from his words.

What is it that can make a person desperate, even dying?

Su Zi didn't know, but she knew that if Ling Immortal continued to maintain this state, then even if Da Luo Jin Immortal descended to earth, he would not be able to save his life.

And she didn't want him to die.

This is due to her kind nature, but also due to the fact that she has lived next to her for three years. Although she had never met, not even had a conversation, she always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"How can I say that I am also the only descendant of the Deathless Sect, if you meet me, you are afraid that you will not be able to die. ”

The corners of Su Zi's mouth were raised, and her pretty face showed a little smugness, but there was a bit of a shadow of the past.

"If you want to die, I won't let you die. ”

Under the moonlight, in the evening breeze, the naughty words echoed softly, determining Ling Xian's life and death.

...

In the early morning of the next day, the hospital was open as usual, and Su Zi treated the sick and saved people as usual, as if the incident of last night had not happened.

Asked about the store opening on time, the flow of people is still hot, but there are no people.

Ling Xian was still so cold and cold, melancholy and depressed, looking up at the peach blossoms falling one after another, and there was no trace of waves in his dark starry eyes.

This made Xiao Ye worry for a while, and she couldn't wait to hold Ling Xian in her arms and take pity on her, but unfortunately, she only dared to fantasize about it in her mind.

If she really did this, she had no doubt that Ling Xian would smash herself with one palm.

"Sure enough, I have always had no resistance to Gao Lengman. ”

Xiao Ye sighed and returned his attention to the store, and then, the heart pinched even more.

If you don't make money by putting spirit stones, you just want to answer questions and take treasures, this hateful loser!