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The whisperer heard footsteps and hurried away.

It's just Tian Yifeng's doorman, who dares to talk about Xuanming Daoist and her as a foundation-building stage behind others, Yun Xuan mocked lightly, tears fell like broken beads, she straightened her back and walked slowly Hanshuifeng went.

According to some disciples along the way, in the past, Yunxuan liked to be immersed in the eyes of others, but now, like a prickly awn, there are ridicule, sympathy, and pity in those eyes. Yunxuan held hands tightly and wiped away the tears on his face.

On the Cold Water Peak, Feng Sujiu sat alone on the edge of the cliff, staring at the turbulent sea of ​​clouds in a daze, with a touch of melancholy and sadness on his face, and the breeze blew his hair fluttering. At that moment, Yun Xuan felt that Feng Sujiu seemed to have completely changed. one person.

Yunxuan stood in front of Feng Sujiu, saw her slowing down for a while, then came back to her senses, and said in a daze, "Senior sister", the former follower, is gradually leaving him, Yunxuan said coldly, "Feng Sujiu , do you look down on me too?"

Feng Sujiu was startled, frowned and said, "What's the meaning of this, Senior Sister?" Yun Xuan straightened her back and raised her voice, "Why do you look down on me?".

Feng Sujiu got up and saluted Yunxuan, "Su Jiu had something to think about just now, so I didn't have time to tell my senior sister..." Yunxuan's eyelids trembled slightly, she leaned forward and slightly bowed her back, clasped her hands tightly, and lowered her voice, " What happened to you? Why do you look down on me?!".

Feng Sujiu's expression froze, his shoulders tightened, and he showed a guarded and resentful defensive posture, "Yun Xuan, what do you mean?!",

Yun Xuan sneered, "You shamelessly courted Cheng Feng from Shang Qingmen, and Cheng Feng said that you were still in the hands of thieves, and your innocence was lost, and that's when you changed your mind."

Yun Xuan was flustered and muttered, "Why do they not talk about you, but me? Why! You are obviously dirtier and more despicable than me!".

A slap slapped Yun Xuan's left cheek. Feng Sujiu stood tremblingly on the edge of the cliff, her face was distorted to the point of deformation, and her tears fell silently. Me? Cheng Feng, why did he treat me like this?!"

Yun Xuan laughed suddenly, tears fell like beads, "Yunhua sect disciples say I'm fine, but you, the entire Tiandao League...",

Before she finished speaking, she saw Feng Sujiu jumping down the cliff, and Yun Xuan followed without thinking.

The mountain wind was bitter, she grabbed Feng Sujiu, the peacock token in her hand slammed into the mountain wall, and slid a few feet before stopping.

The mountain wall of Hanshui Peak is steep, and there is no place to step on the front or back, "Why do you want to die?!", Yun Xuan asked angrily.

Until she saw Feng Sujiu's ashen-like face and the silently falling tears, she realized that she only cared about the momentary pleasure, but she never thought how painful it would be for a woman's innocence to be tarnished.

"Cheng Feng ran away in fear of death. Someone rescued me from the traitor. I was not humiliated, but no one would believe it." Feng Su Jiuding looked at Yun Xuan, "I'll tell you, as long as there is one person in this world Believe me, I will not die in vain.”

She tried to break free, but Yun Xuan held onto her tightly, exerting strength on her toes, Peacock Ling emitted a ray of light, pulling the two of them up the cliff.

"What's the use of you being dead!" Yuxuan let go of Feng Sujiu's hand and took a few breaths, "If you say a few words, you're going to jump off the cliff, what do you care what others think?".

Feng Sujiu sat on the ground in a daze, and got up silently after a while, "Ah Jiu...", Yuxuan followed and couldn't help shouting, "I won't seek death", Feng Sujiu looked at her indifferently, turned around with a serious face .

Looking at her back, Yuxuan suddenly remembered the days when she, Jiang Hanyue, and Feng Sujiu were watching the sunset in Yunhua Sunset Valley and catching red-eared foxes when they were young. Now, everything has changed.

The cold water peak where Master was not there was extremely deserted, so she went to Sunset Valley alone.

The red clouds in the sky are gorgeous and scorching, even if the twilight is slightly cool, but the bright red falls on the body, it seems to have warmth.

On the edge of the cliff where they often go, there is a disciple in green shirt sitting. Hearing the movement, he turned around and said with a smile, "Junior Sister Yuxuan".

It turned out to be Mo Zhen from Chiyang Peak, with an ordinary appearance and mediocre cultivation. In the past, she would not have glanced at him, but today's sunset is extraordinarily gorgeous, and the rays of light reflected on his unhandsome face. Gentle and warm, with pure eyes.

Yuxuan sat quietly on the edge of the cliff with her chin slightly raised, while Mo Zhen sat beside her hesitantly.

The two of them didn't speak until the golden crow sank to the ground, and the sun's rays plunged into the night.

The bone-piercing cold is different from the Bing Po many years ago. It is domineering and vicious. It seals the vital acupoints in the body and crushes the true energy. Wei Wuyou is so painful that he cannot open his eyes. He can only hear the anxious cry of the descendant.

The hand at her side touched a huge plume, which was like ice crystals and felt cool. She was wondering, but she heard a soft voice, and the cool hand brushed her cheek, and then she lost consciousness.

Consciousness gradually awakened from a deep sleep, as if she was in a hot fire, the remaining medicine power in her dantian turned into traces of pure qi, wandering around her body, who fed her the medicine?

The continuously scorching flame penetrated into the body, like a trickle of small branches converging into a river, overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, melting away the energy of Bingming Palm, and even slowly repairing the damaged meridians.

The flame is pure and pure, wandering freely.

Until encountering the red lotus karmic fire, confronting each other, the two fires tried to swallow each other, rising one after the other, refusing to back down.

The severe pain of the meridian swelling, the gathering of true qi, the swelling of the dantian, the pain is about to burst.

At this moment, a small black dragon snake drilled out of the spine, and flew into the fire like a gust of wind, it was the dragon bead!

The flood snake walked under the flames, getting slower and slower, and gradually turned into a pool of black liquid. The small sword also flew out from the spine, and directly stuck on the little snake, absorbing the black air.

One sword and one snake consumes flames and soothes the painful dantian.She couldn't do anything at the moment, she could only watch helplessly, as the flames tempered a sword and a snake.

The black liquid flowed, and the black air was absorbed by the sword. After the liquid black air was gone, it turned golden, and gradually solidified under the flame.

In the silent night sky, the wind and cloud changed color, black and dark clouds enveloped, silver lightning, deafening thunder, dancing wildly like mad snakes.

The vitality of heaven and earth in all directions began to spin and roar, forming a funnel-like vortex under the black clouds, absorbing all the nearby spiritual energy, and suddenly pouring it into Wei Wuyou's body crazily.

The true essence of the whole body was turned desperately at the dantian, and a thumb-sized, golden pill was condensed, with dragon patterns on it.

After a clear whistling, the black clouds disintegrated, spiritual energy overflowed, and colorful rays of light were faintly reflected.

From the disheveled hair, the exposed face, opened the eyes, revealing the brilliance, the eyes are like real coercion, unexpectedly, by accident, the fake pill was refined into a golden pill.

Wei Wuyou let out a clear whistle, faintly heard the sound of dragons singing and phoenixes singing, looking around, the sky was shimmering with dew, the hot spring in the valley here was filled with white smoke, surrounded by mountains, there were buttresses on them, the leaves were like mustard From time to time, black crows pass by and occasionally cry.

The bottom of the valley was scorched black, not a single blade of grass grew, and there was no wind. It was hotter than the alchemy hall, and slender golden traces could be seen everywhere, like meteors streaking across the darkness. Wei Wuyou grabbed it casually, and the golden glow dissipated, and a familiar fiery heat penetrated into it. in vivo.

She folded her hands together, the flames danced in front of her chest, and separated her hands, forming a ball of flames like a lotus red fire, and another ball of golden dazzling fire, she couldn't help wondering, "This is?", "Sunfire" , replied in a cold voice.

Wei Wuyou was pleasantly surprised to see Chi Ling sitting cross-legged beside her, with a faint white glow all over her body, "You saved me", just as Wei Wuyou was about to step forward, Chi Ling suddenly fell down, and the outer shield suddenly dissipated.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her skin was scorching hot. Wei Wuyou stretched out his hand and saw that her meridian zhenqi was weak and full of fire essence, so he wrapped his arms around her waist, spread his sword wings behind him, and in the blink of an eye, he was tens of feet away.

The light blue sky was smeared with a layer of red glow, covered by the morning glow, the golden crow jumped out of the valley, and the scorching golden light shone down from the cracks in the clouds.

Countless fire spirits danced, rippling out several golden lights, like several giant dragons spewing golden waterfalls, melting gold for thousands of miles, and the rays of light are ten thousand dendrobium.

Inspired by it, the flames in Wei Wuyou's body surged with true energy, continuously poured into the sword wings, and slowly stretched out, it was twice as big as before.

Pieces of feather-like sword shadows became solid, whistling faintly, Wei Wuyou spread his wings, the scene in front of him shook several times, and she was already on top of the vast ocean.

The sea breeze was blowing on his face, washing away the scorching heat, Wei Wuyou took out the fire essence from Chi Ling's body and injected pure Qi, and after a while, Chi Ling slightly opened his eyes.

In front of the eyes, the red sun is full of rays of light, the clouds are light and soft, and the vast sea is dyed with a layer of carmine.

The black wings stretched out slowly, covering the scorching golden light, leaving only her handsome silhouette hidden by the light.

The veil-like mist dispersed and was rolled up by the sea breeze, like icebergs and snow peaks, like a fairyland in Penglai.

The figure in front of her was gilded with a layer of golden light. She had thin eyes and thin lips, her pupils were shining brightly, and her slender figure was wrapped in huge black wings. Amidst the sound of the turbulent waves lapping on the shore, she could clearly hear her slightly anxious voice. The voice asked, "Chi Ling, how are you?".

Chi Ling slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her face turned pale again, and she just said in a deep voice, "No problem."

Wei Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and released his spiritual consciousness to protect her and regulate her luck.

Fangcai Wei Wuyou probed her meridians and realized that Chi Ling was a rare ice spirit root. In the place of the sun's fine fire, even ordinary monks would find it difficult to resist. One step, I'm afraid Chi Ling's life is in danger.

The kindness of saving lives several times, seeing Chi Ling's pale face that seemed to be able to see through the light, was dyed pink by the sun, Wei Wuyou's chest was oppressed, as if something had broken through the ground, she exhaled heavily, Withdrawing his mind, only then did he think of another thing.

Chi Ling, like Uncle Qingxu, both have Ice Spirit Roots, which contain the breath of ice soul. If you look closely, the appearance and demeanor of the two are somewhat similar, but Chi Ling is much younger, and his Golden Core Stage cultivation is far inferior to Fairy Qingxu.

If it is the daughter of Master Uncle Qingxu, but Uncle Qingxu has always been lonely and arrogant, so why not, Wei Wuyou shivered involuntarily, his back felt chilled, as if Uncle Qingxu was staring behind him with a sullen face, not daring to think about it anymore .

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