The words of the Northern Stygian Kun fell like a sharp knife, piercing Leng Xiao's heart.

He couldn't help but ask: "Sect Master! The juniors have lit up a total of five stars, dare to ask how many Nangong girls have lit?"

Bei Yingkun looked at Leng Xiao indifferently, his eyes suddenly fierce, like a vulture bloodthirsty: "Do you know that sparing you from death is the greatest mercy of this seat!"

"The junior is not convinced!" Leng Xiao's eyelids twitched twice, clenched his teeth tightly, and his eyes widened angrily.

"Are you not convinced?" said the Northern Styx Kun asked lightly, "You tried to cheat, and then broke the seal of the Golden Thunder Tree without authorization to release the Golden Scale Ox, causing the evil to awaken from the heart of the earth and causing countless people to die tragically, you ask yourself, what qualifications do you have to win the first place!"

"Putting these aside, you mortal who has no cultivation at all, do you think that the trial of the Blue Scar Sect is child's play? You don't even have the qualifications to participate in the trial!"

Although the Blue Mark Sect does not have the cultivation restriction of participating in the trial, it is the first time that a mortal dares to enter the trial!

"If it weren't for this seat, you would have no intention, and suppressing the rift would have made up for it, and you would be a cold corpse at this moment!"

Leng Xiao was so angry that he crushed the bracelet, and the starlight could not be condensed in the outside world, and dissipated directly.

Yang Yue hurriedly pulled him, and Bei Mingkun's eyes were sharp, and he swept over Yang Yue: "Let him say!"

Yang Yue withdrew her hand and took a step back, not daring to say anything more.

Leng Xiao's voice was sonorous and powerful: "The Blue Sprint Sect has never stipulated that newcomers cannot help each other in the trial, and many monks of the same clan often form groups in pairs, and they have never stipulated that they cannot enter the land of Gangfeng or pick the golden thunder leaves, and in the end, the Golden Scale Ox escaping into the ground is not predictable to the younger generation, and the evil has nothing to do with the younger generation!"

"Dare to ask, what is the crime of the juniors!"

"Sharp teeth. Bei Ying Kun glanced at Leng Xiao indifferently, and was not moved by Leng Xiao's passionate eyes, he sneered: "Then what do you want? Become a disciple of the Blue Scar Sect and get the first place?"

"Juniors, just look back at Xianlu!"

Hearing this, the North Stygian Kun laughed out loud as if he had heard some joke, and then his smile converged, looking at Leng Xiao lightly, his gaze suddenly swept over Leng Xiao's right index finger, and his pupils shrank: "Lu Li Qingguangkou!"

He raised his hand to take a shot, and Leng Xiao was taken away from Lingbao without any resistance.

Bei Yingkun's eyes flashed, and the chill was even worse: "This is the thing of my Blue Scar Sect Ancestor Qingjian Zhenren, how can it be in your hands?"

"This thing is exchanged by the younger generation in the residence of strange things!"

"It's ridiculous! This is a five-grade spirit treasure, what can you exchange it for! How can it be so coincidental, but you got Lu Liqingguangkou, and released the golden scale cow to cause a faceless appearance!"

Bei Yingkun's expression was cold, and many young monks sneered: "If it weren't for him, this son wouldn't have been burned!"

"If he hadn't released the Golden Scale Ox, Ben Shao might have won the first place!"

"I beg the sect master to get rid of this son!"

Except for a few people, the rest of the younger generation all buried their heads in the petition: "I beg the sect master to get rid of this son!"

Bei Yingkun glanced at these people lightly, a touch of disdain and ridicule flashed at the corner of his mouth, and then responded: "Young man, you must know how to advance and retreat, so as not to get the final dilemma!"

If he wants to get rid of the cold, it will be effortless.

Xie Yunlei sighed, and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him: "Please also ask the sect master to think twice! My Qingji Sect is a decent family, how can I do such an unprovoked killing!"

Yang Yue was still wearing a hat and stood silent, Liao Mian glanced at her, took a step, and said in a polite tone, but it looked quite tough: "Young and vigorous, why should the sect master bother with a child!"

Liao Mian didn't talk much, and his voice was extremely ugly, and Bei Mingkun actually showed a trace of annoyance, and said lightly: "Well, since the Great Elder and Elder Liao have interceded for you, this seat will spare your life!"

If you change to other monks, I am afraid that you will have to abolish your cultivation, but Leng Xiao has no cultivation in the first place, so she even saves this step.

Bei Yingkun didn't pay any attention to Leng Xiao anymore: "This seat is going to start retreat, Second Elder, arrange the new disciples." ”

As he spoke, he turned to leave, and no one noticed the strange glow that flashed in his eyes, and the green flame was extinguished in an instant.

Liao Mian snorted coldly: "Boy, what do you want, you want to look back at the fairy dew, do you know why there is a look back at the fairy dew in this trial? In fact, it is already predetermined by the Nangong family! It's just that the look back fairy dew rarely flows into the outside world, and as a trial reward, it is just a reason." ”

Xie Yunlei glared at Liao Mian, his expression was slightly embarrassed, and sent Leng Xiao out of the Blue Scar Sect.

When he came, his sleeves were breezy, and he was scarred when he left the space.

Leng Xiao smiled miserably, could it be...... This is the number of lives?

In the Blue Mark Sect, Liao Mian lifted Yang Yue's hat, pointed at her angrily and scolded: "You left the sect without saying a word, why did you run into the land of trials!"

Although Liao Mian was tough-mouthed, he remembered the scene where Leng Xiao risked his life to save Yang Yue, and his heart softened a little.

"What does he have to look back at Xianlu?"

Yang Yue's cold temperament looked a little restrained in front of Liao Mian, and she said: "He has been poisoned, his cultivation is exhausted, and he can't cultivate, so he needs to look back at Xianlu to refine the antidote pill." ”

Liao Mian suddenly, muttered a few words, and reluctantly took out a small bottle from his arms: "You take this, give it to him!"

At the same time as Yang Yue took the vial, she took out a box, and Liao Mian sighed lightly, opened the lid of the box, revealing a jade-like Ganoderma lucidum meat.

"Jasper Lingzhi, how did you get Jasper Lingzhi!" Liao Mian asked suspiciously, but Yang Yue did not answer. Liao Mian's lifespan is approaching, and with this jasper lingzhi, you can prolong your life for a hundred years.

Seeing Liao Mian's anger, Yang Yue just lowered her head and silently reprimanded.

In the huge forest, seeing that Qinghui City was approaching, Qinghui City seemed to be lively and full of people, but he was depressed.

Leng Xiao was suddenly a little dazed, not knowing where to go. He shook his head suddenly, his gaze was slowly firm, there must be a way, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge!

Suddenly, his expression moved, he grabbed a wrist sideways, and when he looked up, Yang Yue was maintaining the posture of reaching out, staring at Leng Xiao with wide eyes, and only spit out two words for a long time: "Let go!"

Leng Xiao let go, and Yang Yue even forgot for a while that his cultivation was still above Leng Xiao.

She stuffed the vial into Leng Xiao's hand, Leng Xiao's fingers trembled, and she was a little excited: "This is...... Looking back at the fairy dew?"

Facing Leng Xiao's hopeful eyes, Yang Yue's tone was still cold, but she trembled as if she was a little guilty, and shook her head gently: "It's just looking back at the water in the depths of the well." Looking back at the hundred years of fairy dew, one drop is condensed, and what Nangong Junwan has in her hand is the last drop. ”

Leng Xiao's fingers holding the vial tightened, as if he was about to crush the bottle. He smiled, "Thank you!"

Yang Yue took out five more leaves from her arms and stuffed them into Leng Xiao's hand: "If it weren't for me, the sect master wouldn't have been able to find an excuse for trial fraud, and you wouldn't have gone deep into the land of Gangfeng, let alone what happened afterward, I did something wrong, I'm sorry." ”

The five leaves shimmer with a metallic sheen and sparkle in the sun. Leng Xiao calmly pushed Jin Lei Ye back, and said, "Miss Yangyue doesn't have to mind, maybe everything is fate, you are about to break through the Jin Dan, you need this thing more than me." ”

Yangyue has not broken through for a long time, and I am afraid that it is also to find some heavenly treasures to make Jindan more powerful.

She hesitated, withdrew one leaf, and shoehorned the other four leaves to Leng Xiao.

"Okay, then I'll just have a slice. ”

Leng Xiao silently put away a few leaves, Yang Yue turned to leave, didn't take a few steps, and suddenly stopped again.

Slowly took off the hat, the skin was like clotted fat, without powder, looking back at the city, there was a hint of apology and melancholy on his cold face: "I'm not called Yangyue." ”

"If you have difficulties, you can come to the Blue Mark Sect to find me, remember, my name is Hanyue. ”

Leng Xiao held a jade pendant with a woman's residual warmth in his hand, and smiled: "Cold Moon...... It's a name that's more suitable for you. ”

He really wanted to take a peach blossom pill directly, and run all the way back to Lingque Valley with foundation building, which was to vent and be confused. But every Peach Blossom Pill is the life of a disciple of the Drifting Snow Palace, why should he use it to vent!

"Too much was wasted in the Land of Trials, and there are only ten ...... left"

He rented a carriage and his mind was empty.

The carriage was very slow, and the old horse could not walk much faster than the donkey, and it had been two months since he arrived in the Spirit Bird Valley.

Leng Xiao had the token of the Spirit Bird Valley, walked directly into the valley, and saw a woman teasing a few rabbits from afar, and immediately became vigilant when she heard the movement.

Yan'er looked at Leng Xiao carefully, and Leng Xiao smiled bitterly: "Sister Yan'er, don't you know me?"

He was originally joking, but Yan'er really looked at him fixedly, thinking about it with some distress, and only sneered after a while: "Brother Leng Xiao, why are you here? Didn't you go to participate in the Blue Sprint Sect trial?"

"The trial of the Blue Mark Sect is over. Leng Xiao shook his head, reluctant to say more.

When she arrived at the door of Bai Wei's idle house, Yan'er left, and Bai Wei's voice came out of the house: "Come in." ”

Her face was very pale, and she glanced at Leng Xiao: "Frustrated, didn't you get the first?"

In the end, Bai Wei looked at the water from the well that Leng Xiao took out, and said very calmly: "Looking back at the water at the bottom of the well, the effect is minimal, at most you can recover your qualifications within three years, if you can't find a cure after three years......"

She didn't go on, but it didn't take much to guess what it meant.

In the thatched hut hundreds of miles away from Qinghui City, a swarthy young man looked at the woman beside him with a nervous face, a simple wooden bed, the woman was lying there quietly, her face was pale, and her breath was weak.

He held the woman's hand tightly: "Lian'er, don't scare me, Lian'er......"

The woman always had a smile on her face, her shallow smile was intoxicating, but it was heartbreaking, she raised her hand with difficulty, stretched out her hand to touch the young man's face, and the swarthy young man quickly squeezed her hand and put it on his face.

The young man leaned over and felt the woman's breath spitting softly in his ears, and the young man's heart felt sour.

"Lian'er, just tell me what you want to eat, even if it's a star in the sky, I'll definitely pick it for you!"

He listened carefully, lest he miss a word, a muffled voice came out of the woman's mouth, and a bad premonition flashed in the young man's heart, and he turned his head to look at the woman with a smile.

"Don't say it, take a good rest! You have to rest more now! I'm going to make your favorite lotus seed soup, don't worry, just make it at home, don't go ......"

The woman didn't know where the strength came from, her fingers rubbed on the young man's cheek and refused to let go, the young man couldn't help it, lest she be tired of the woman, so she quickly lowered her head again.

The woman was still smiling, her smile getting brighter and brighter, as if she wanted to leave the best of herself to the youth, her pale lips quivering slightly, and finally she said what she had always wanted to say.

“...... Love, you ......"

"I, I know, I love you too! Lian'er, I love you too...... I love you very much, I love you very much!"

"I love ...... very much" The young man cried, a dignified seven-foot man, helpless like a stray cat.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he wiped away his tears suddenly, carefully stuffed the woman's hands into the quilt, and then gently tucked them away.

His words were soft, lest he wake up the sleeping woman: "Lian'er, you're tired, yes, you rest for a while, I'll make you your favorite lotus seed soup!"

While doing it, the young man was talking about love, telling interesting stories about the two of them in those years......

He is not a person who is good at expression, but it seems that at this moment, he wants to express all the tenderness he owes all these years at once!

He picked up the hot lotus seed soup, and the blisters were scalding out of his fingertips, and he squatted lightly on the side of the bed, bowing his head to Lian'er's ear.

"It's a little hot, I'll blow it...... Hurry up and eat, why are you so lazy!"

The young man's eyes were in a trance, and he vaguely remembered how a gentle woman rudely told him to get up and eat when he was greedy for the hotbed of the afternoon.

A smile rolled into the corner of the young man's mouth, and he called over and over again, tirelessly.

Until the lotus seed soup is cold without him blowing, until the sun sinks. The young man suddenly realized that his beloved Lian'er was really asleep, and it would take a long, long time to sleep.

His hand trembled slightly, the pottery bowl fell to the ground, and the young man panicked: "Broken peace, broken peace...... I'm sorry Lian'er, I'm sorry ......"

"It's okay, it's just a little cold, I'll go make you a new bowl!"

A simple smile appeared on his cheeks, but his eyes were weeping, his body was about to go, but his feet seemed to be rooted.

"Lian'er!"

The young man screamed hysterically, but did not make a sound, lest he disturb the sleeping people.

The two Sanpin pills only delayed the spread of the toxin a little, but they still failed to save the loved one.

His expression grew cold, calm and terrifying.

"I'll kill you. ”