Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

Song Xun wiped the sweat from his forehead, in a daze.

After that, things became a little unsightly.Qing curse killed her most cherished sister with her own hands, and she went crazy logically.And what about Tang Ling?Dead, completely dead.

He vaguely remembered that when he carried Tang Ling back to Tangjiabao, he still imagined that Tang Ling was only injured.But he knew that after her heart pulse was cut off, she was already in a situation where she was exhaling more than breathing in.

He sat quietly by the bed and looked at Tang Ling, who had his eyes closed, very calm, neither noisy nor noisy.It frightened Heng Jing and Mu Zhi on the side...

At that time, he was still talking to Tang Ling!

He said: "Tang Ling, you are so ruthless! You forced me to accept your favor, but now you are forcing me to accept your favor. You... are really annoying."

Tang Ling responded: "You really hate me... It's okay, you hate me, I don't want you to feel guilty. That's fine."

You see, how sad it is to say that!

Tang Ling also said: "Wang Ti, how lucky am I to be able to meet you in this life. You are different from me. You have to live arbitrarily and recklessly, but I live under my identity. I have also imagined that I can be with you Bingzhu Dadan, I can stay with you forever. Later, I figured it out again. The love here is mostly love at first sight but cannot grow old forever. In this way, I am content..."

You see, how heart-wrenching these words are!

Before dying, Tang Ling grabbed his front, spit out a mouthful of blood, her pupils gradually turned gray, and she said softly, "Wangti, it's the same no matter how many times. Once I meet you, it's... just, fall, once... ..."

So far, everything is calm.

Song Xun touched his eyes, his hands were wet.For so many years, I often think of it in the past, but there is no other reaction except tears.When I think about it again now, there are still some tears.

Sure enough, loess and white bones, it is rare to meet Tang Ling in this life.

"What?" Qing Huan, who was walking aside, suddenly saw Song Xun crying, and was a little curious.

"As you said..." Song Xun looked up at the sky, "I still can't forget Tang Ling, she is a thorn in my heart." He desperately hinted that what he got was a deeper memory. Want to be indifferent, want to get rid of the past.However, it cannot be done.He is Song Xun, so he can't do it.

Qing Huan froze for a moment, the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Never forget, what a tortured word.

"Then remember, remember how kind she is to you." Qing Huan wanted to reach out and pat Song Xun's head, but after thinking about it, he just grasped the fan tightly in his hand.He didn't want Song Xun to become indifferent, but he also didn't want to see Song Xun doing this for Tang Ling.

So, love, hate, love and hatred are really the most difficult things to deal with!

"What are you talking about?" Lian Su walked over from behind, "We will be arriving soon, the Valley of Prey."

This name, when you hear it for the first time, may seem like a bad place.Such as poisonous fog, man-eating swamp, forest full of hidden weapons and so on.

But, just the opposite.The Valley of Prey is a beautiful place in Sichuan and Shu, with luxuriant trees and the fragrance of birds and flowers.If it is said that Mount Shu is a sacred place, outsiders cannot touch it.The Valley of Prey is a paradise, a place that exists in people's imagination.

The reason why such a holy place took this name is mainly because of Jiang Junqian.Back then, when the demons were in civil strife, Jiang Junqian led the scarred demons to this place after suppressing them. In order to conform to his temperament of the demons, he named this place 'Valley of Prey'.At the end, he asked Wang Ti what he thought, with an expression of asking for credit.

Song Xun raised his forehead, to be honest, it was really not a good memory.

Sure enough, after walking for a short distance, at a corner, you can see two boulders separated, with a wooden plank in the middle, on which are written the three big characters of 'Valley of Prey'.

"Ah..." Song Xun stopped and looked up at the three words, inexplicably feeling that he didn't want to go in, "Why does it feel like revisiting the old place?"

"Isn't it?" Lian Su snorted twice, and walked in first.

Passing through the middle of two boulders, ordinary people would not feel much.Anyone who has practiced some fairy arts will enter another world as long as he walks through this place.

Yes, the world.

The Valley of Prey sounds like a valley, but it was actually transformed into a small town by Jiang Junqian, a town isolated from the world, and he is the owner of the city.

As soon as they entered, what they saw was a bustling street. People on the street stopped what they were doing and looked at them.

"This..." Shushan disciples had never been here before, and they all stared with disbelief, thinking that they had gone to the wrong place.

Who would have thought that the majestic demons would actually live like ordinary people.

Ziyin moved closer to Song Xun, and glanced at Song Xun several times in doubt.Song Xun pretended not to see it and ignored it.

How does this make him explain?Said that the master of the demon clan of this generation is an idiot?Obviously a bad guy but pretending to be a good guy?No, he couldn't say that.

"Shushan!" The demons are quite familiar with Shushan, and they can guess it by looking at their clothes and expressions.

So, people recognized it, and then, it was messed up...

This time there were no more than six disciples from Shushan, all of them were young men with yellow or blue hairbands, their cultivation is of high quality.

Surrounded by so many demons now, they panicked all of a sudden, and looked at Song Xun and the other three.

It's okay if they don't look at it, this look attracted the attention of the demons.The lifespan of the demons is about 1000 to [-] years. Song Xun stayed here for a while when he was Wang Ti, and made trouble here, and took them to attack Shushan together, so he is very familiar with it.Therefore, some of them had better eyesight, and they recognized Song Xun at a glance.

"Wang..." One of the female demon cultivators pointed at Song Xun with her slender fingers, opened her mouth for a long time, and then shouted, "Wangti!"

This sound not only blew up the Demon Race side, but also blew up the Shushan side.

Leaning against Song Xun's nearest Ziyin, his body froze, and he looked at Song Xun along the finger of the female demon cultivator.The other party smiled at him awkwardly, he took a step back, and then fell to the ground.

Wang Ti, the reputation of this name is very bad.

Immediately afterwards, You Moxiu recognized Qing Huan and Lian Su, and his face turned pale.

To be honest, they still remember the war with Shushan 200 years ago.In that battle, most of the demons died at the hands of Heng Jing and Mu Zhi. Even their master was seriously injured and had to cultivate for more than half a year.

Now at first glance, those who had escaped by chance took a step back.Fear, great fear dominates their bodies.

Qing Huan opened his fan and smiled lightly: "I seem to see a familiar face."

In a word, those sorcerers who were already trembling were so frightened that their legs trembled.Over the years, they have known.That Hengjing back then was the famous Si Zhan Shangxian Qinghuan, and he remembered his face, so he must remember it as hatred or kindness!

Song Xun frowned and looked at the big wave of demons. After a while, he asked Qing Huan softly, "Your memory is really good..."

"Heh..." Qing Huan smiled, leaned close to Song Xun, and whispered, "It's just a casual talk, it's still such an unimportant face that happened 200 years ago, who remembers?"

"..." Song Xun looked at Qing Huan incredulously, who smiled very gently.

All these years, what has he missed?

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the end of the street, blowing people's eyes hard.After finally opening it, a man in white brocade and holding a twelve-bone fan descended from the sky.

like a god...