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Song Huaiqing felt like he was floating in a rough sea.

"Little junior brother, don't scare me. Just take the Luo Jing Dan. Senior sister is here to protect you. It's senior sister's fault. Senior sister didn't protect you well."

It was Song Xiaoye's voice.

She spoke intermittently, and her tone did not seem as lively and clear as usual, "If the old man was still here, he would not have let the little junior brother suffer such serious injuries. I had a dream last night, and the old man blamed me for not taking good care of you. He said that I am not a Qualified senior sister, little junior brother, I will definitely practice hard in the future, please wake up soon..."

Song Xiaoye talked a lot, but Song Huaiqing couldn't hear the words clearly, and slowly sank into the darkness again.

It seemed like someone was coming from behind, but he just had a very vague feeling.

……

Song Huaiqing was in a vast white snowfield, and he looked around doubtfully.

Everything was covered in snow and white, but he didn't feel cold.

There was a man of similar stature standing in front of him. While he was thinking, the man turned around.

She looks exactly like him, "Song Huaiqing".

"Song Huaiqing" was wearing a blue cloak with white fur on the collar and cuffs. She looked very thin, but had a smile on her face, as gentle as jade.

The two of them look the same, but their temperaments are completely different. "Song Huaiqing" is gentle and gentle, as gentle as jade, while he is indifferent, cold and noble.

The two of them just looked at each other for a long time.

"Song Huaiqing" walked over, raising his arm slightly as if he wanted to pat his shoulder, but put it down again.

"Stop torturing Ah Chi, okay?"

The voice of "Song Huaiqing" is gentle like others, like a touch of warm sunshine in this winter.

Song Huaiqing pursed her lips into a straight line and said nothing.

"Song Huaiqing" continued: "Achi's life is too hard. It's because I didn't stay with him all the time. I'm sorry for him, but I hope you can."

As he spoke, he laughed at himself again, with a bit of sadness in his smile, and his voice spread in the wind: "Maybe I'm too whimsical, and after all, we are destined to have no fate. That's all, the secret must not be leaked, you can go back, although There’s not much hope, I still want to…”

Immediately afterwards, before Song Huaiqing could finish listening to the next words, the world began to spin and returned to darkness.

……

I don’t know how long it took, but when he regained consciousness again, Ling Ling Ling asked him: [Host, you are too seriously injured. There are 300 points that can help repair your body. Do you want to use it? 】

His first reaction when he heard this was that he was not dead yet.

After waiting for a long time, his consciousness finally became clearer and he replied: [Okay. 】

While her body felt refreshed, Ling Ling Ling said again: [Host, I'm going to sleep for a while. That half of the punishment has caused a lot of damage to me...]

……

"Tell me, what happened?"

Song Xiaoye sat on a chair with her legs crossed, looking as carefree as ever. She took a piece of fruit and ate it while looking at Xiao Fangchi.

Xiao Fangchi was about to get up from the bed, but Song Xiaoye quickly stopped him: "Don't move. If you have anything to do, lie down and tell me. The injury hasn't healed yet."

Hearing this, Xiao Fangchi had no choice but to lie back down again.

"We were teleported to the very edge of the Western Region and were about to cross the Abyssal Pond Forest. However, the beast tide broke out in the Abyssal Pond Forest. Those beasts saw Master as an opportunity to break through the limit, so that's why we ended up like this."

"Really?" Song Xiaoye stopped chewing the fruit and frowned, "Then according to my junior brother's cultivation, he won't be so seriously injured."

"My nephew doesn't know that he fell into a coma."

"It's best for you, Junior Brother, to stay with you. Your cultivation level is so low, but the injury is not serious. Junior Brother almost died." Song Xiaoye sneered, and suddenly there was a cold look in his eyebrows, "If I find out If you have any other intentions, you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

After the last selection of inner disciples, she went to check the ancient scrolls. There was no record of it in other sects' collections, but that didn't mean that there was no record in the Old Pavilion.

She found some clues. In Xiao Fangchi's case, he was probably a half-demon, but she didn't know whether it was the crystallization of demons and mortals or the crystallization of demons and monks.

It doesn't matter if you are a demon or a half-demon. Song Xiaoye doesn't think that you should die if you are a demon or half-demon.

There are also kind-hearted demons, and similarly, there are also many extremely vicious monks.

As long as it doesn't touch her reverse scales, it's fine.

Xiao Fangchi clasped the quilt tightly with both hands and lowered his eyes: "Don't worry, little uncle."

"Hmph, remember, my sword is not vegetarian."

Song Xiaoye glanced at him, stood up and went out.

*

Song Huaiqing's eyelids trembled and he opened his eyes.

The pain in my body disappeared, but I had no strength at all and my fingertips moved.

My throat was as dry as smoke, "cough, cough, cough", causing a dry cough.

"Master, you wake up!"

Then, with a flash of light, Song Xiaoye and Junzi Luo appeared in the room.

"Junior brother, you finally woke up!"

"Great, Immortal Lord is awake!"

"Cough cough cough cough", Song Huaiqing's throat felt itchy, and the cough made her whole body tremble.

"Master, come, drink some water."

Xiao Fangchi patted his back with one hand, poured a cup of hot tea with the other, put it to his mouth and blew on it before handing it to him.

Song Huaiqing didn't answer, didn't even look at Xiao Fangchi, covered his mouth and lowered his head to cough.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." Song Xiaoye saw it from the side, and quickly poured another cup, squeezed Xiao Fangchi away, and brought it to the mouth of the younger brother, with a soft voice: "Ah, younger brother, drink some water quickly."

Song Huaiqing drank obediently.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fangchi froze for a moment. He held the cup in his hand, neither putting it down nor letting it go. He stood aside with a stern look on his face.

Jun Ziluo didn't notice this unusual atmosphere, so he also squeezed forward. He thought Xiao Fangchi was a little obstructive, so he pushed him aside.

"Xianzun, you finally woke up, but you scared me to death, wuwuwuwu. I'm really afraid that Xianzun won't wake up."

As he spoke, the gentleman started to shed tears again, with a dazzled face and a choked tone: "Fortunately, the Immortal Lord has been blessed with good luck in Mianze. As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune in the future. After the Immortal Lord..."

Song Huaiqing was fed a whole cup of tea before she suppressed the itching in her throat. Seeing Jun Ziluo Da's attitude of going on and on, she had no choice but to stop her words: "No, stop..."

Hearing this, Junziluo immediately covered his mouth with his hands and said nothing, only looking at Song Huaiqing with his big watery eyes.

Then, Song Huaiqing learned that he had been in a coma for four days. Song Xiaoye fed him three Luo Jing Pills and channeled most of his spiritual power to save him.

"Junior brother, you really scared me this time. If you encounter something next time, you must ensure your own safety as the first priority, do you understand?

Do you know that you were lying there lifeless and covered in blood. At that moment, I felt like the sky was about to collapse. "

Song Xiaoye said earnestly, holding his cheeks with both hands.

Song Huaiqing was about to say something to change the subject, but suddenly he came into contact with those wet eyes and fell silent.

In all the memories, Song Xiaoye would smile even if she broke her leg. She didn't even cry when their master died, as if nothing could overwhelm her.

At this moment, she was crying faintly, with tears in her eyes that would never fall. At this moment, Song Huaiqing realized that she was also a delicate little girl.

After a few seconds of silence, Song Huaiqing apologized solemnly: "It's my fault for making senior sister worried."

"Pfft." Looking at his junior brother who looked like he had done something wrong, Song Xiaoye burst into laughter and stretched out her claws to rub his head like she did when she was a child. "Okay, if you know you are wrong, take good care of yourself."

Then Song Xiaoye drove both Jun Ziluo and Xiao Fangchi out on the grounds that Song Huaiqing needed to rest, and he also went out.