As a stand-in, he ran away in a vest.

Ever since the murderer behind many disciple casualties in the sect was found out before, the case about the disappearance of disciples in Yanyi Xianzong has become the lowest number of recorded jade slips.

Li Zhiyun was dealing with things, and there was a case assigned to him that happened some time ago. It is said that Yan Zhiqi, a disciple of Fufeng, disappeared near the Nanshan cliff. Someone once said that he jumped off by himself.

But just after reading it, I received a message that the disciple's soul lamp was extinguished.

That's it.

Li Zhiyun put down the jade slips he had just finished reading, and turned around to pick up the other jade slips. These are all matters that need to be handled by himself.

Finally, the disciple of Law Mountain, who was wearing a black jacket with golden characters, put the dead disciple Yu Jian in a place, turned and left.

Under the Nanshan cliff, the demon soul embraced Lin Huixia, looking at the already cold Yan Zhiqi, his face was full of complacency.

"Wouldn't it be better if you had done this earlier? Why do you have to wait as long as three months? I really don't understand you."

It looked like a small complaint between couples, but only Lin Huixia knew that the other party was trying to find out the true inner thoughts of the couple.

With a slight smile, she put Rong Guang's head on her chest: "Rong Guang, I just want to test whether I feel more comfortable when I get along with others than when I get along with you."

Rong Guang laughed loudly: "Now, how do you feel? Are you comfortable?"

"Of course it's not as comfortable as being with you."

Certainly more comfortable than being with you.

Just pretending like that, too tired.

Lin Huixia finally felt exhausted.

Yan Zhiqi treats him well, but he doesn't know anything. What he likes is the appearance he pretends to be.

The flames in the cave were bright, and some monsters were attracted by the flames. The light of the demon soul flicked a few wisps of magic energy, and the monster became a skeleton in a blink of an eye.

Lin Huixia put his hands into the flames, feeling the heat of the flames on his hands, then took out his hands, and gently blew on the ashes on his palms.

"It's really meaningless to treat people who are good to me after I pretended to be like this."

"Rong Guang, tell me, that cold guy who can see you, where is he now?"

The two deserved to be "companions" who tormented each other and relied on each other to live for so long.

Mohun Rongguang understood Lin Huixia's meaning in an instant: "It's so cold, you've taken a fancy to him."

Lin Huixia stood up, with a slight smile on his face: "Don't be so hypocritical, it's as if you didn't like him."

The bone-chilling cold that the two of them looked at was at the top of the Nanshan cliff at this moment.

Jing Zhe is a very patient person, but Zhou Jing, who is so cold to the bone, is not.

In the era he lives in, racing against time is the daily routine. When tense, everyone's time needs to be squeezed out of the sponge.Time is life, wasting my time is tantamount to wasting my life, this is not false.

After waiting for a few months, I was already very impatient just to wait for the dormant demonic energy.

For such a long time, what's wrong with doing something?Just tear up a few reward lists, and now I can save some energy points!In order to improve the cultivation of the main body, once the accumulated energy value exceeds three digits, Zhou Jing will buy pills from the system mall.

Everything is changing, only the poverty of Zhou Jing's energy value, all the way to the past.

Chilling to the bones, his face often doesn't have such a rich expression, but Jing Zhe can feel the changes in him from the subtle changes in his body.

Staring at the scenery for a longer time than before, to touch his body, the temperature is even lower on the basis of the cold itself, the little blue python on his body originally poked his head to look at him quietly, but now it is completely cold. The slender body shrank under his black cloak...

It's all down to the smallest details.

But he knew the other person's mood the moment he saw it.

"Waiting is an exhausting thing, long and endless."

Jingzhe has been like this for more than 20 years to 30 years, while searching, while lurking in the dark, waiting for the opportunity of revenge.

No one knows this boring loneliness better than Jingzhe.

The bone-chilling muffled hum.

"It's very boring, extremely boring. I never thought I would be like this before. Be patient and squat for a few months."

"Why don't I stay here, and you do some other things first. Anyway, looking at the current trend, the demon soul is probably hiding in a dark corner because of its own strength damage. I'm afraid it won't come out in a short time. .”

Chilling to the bone and a little bit heartbroken.

But his rationality overcame his heartbeat at this moment.

Cough, it's actually because he's bored, he still has two or three vests to play outside, so this one is boring.

"No. It's because his strength is damaged now that the two of us should stay together and not separate. Take advantage of his illness and kill him."

Every time she was with Han Zhigu, Jing Zhe felt that she was taking a few breaths of cold and fresh air from under the heavy pressure all over her body.

To him, the bone-chilling cold seems to be the greatest interpretation of the word fresh.

Jing Zhe didn't know why, he would become so childish, but in front of his best friend, he found a rare shadow of himself before.

"Han Che, you travel around on weekdays, have you ever seen the scenery of Long Nong Hai?"

The bone-piercing voice sounded the same, but Jing Zhe could still hear a trace of boredom from his response.

"Long Nong Hai? I have never heard of the name Long Nong Hai. Where is it?"

The two of them hid in this piece of world, in order to conceal the effects of Jing Zhe's kung fu and cover up their bone-chilling figures, they held hands at the wrist.

Jing Zhe always holds the bone-chilling wrist.

Hearing this familiar name, Jing Zhe's eyes softened for a moment.

"Long Nonghai is the east direction of Yanyi Xianzong, and the distance is a bit far. However, although Long Nonghai has the word "sea" in its name, it is actually a hilly area. My family used to be there."

Longnon Sea is the general term for the mixed terrain of hills and plains.

In the past, the Bai Family was located in the Long Nong Sea.

"Yanyi Xianzong is a long way to the east... Then I haven't been there. In fact, I haven't been to many places, and I often don't pay much attention to the scenery on the road."

What Han Shigu cared more about was, who are his enemies?What can I say to piss them off?How can I crush the opponent after angering the opponent, or escape from the opponent's hand perfectly.

In short, it's not fighting, it's mocking.

Where is the mood to see the scenery?

"Since Long Nonghai is mentioned, Jingzhe, can you tell me what your home looks like? I live in all over the world, and it sounds very chic and open-minded. Actually, looking at it from another angle, it's really not good. Good day."

Bone-chilling cold, empty Vatican, mountains and lakes all rely on Zhou Jing to survive.

But Zhou Jing has no "home".His small courtyard in Changfeng Town is just a rented house by himself. His home, before his death, before he was bound to Tongzi, was in another realm of the world of cultivating immortals.

There is no possibility of going back.

He is a man without a home.

"My family..." When Jing Zhe first spoke, there was still a jerky feeling between the words, but later, it became smoother.

"...In Longnonghai, it is different from Yanyi Xianzong, which is located in the mountains. What you see here are trees all over the mountain. Near my house, it is surrounded by many of my mother's family. A whole piece of flowers, those spiritual grasses and spiritual flowers in Yifeng plan the medicine field, neat and tidy, but my mother planted flowers very casually, some of them are spiritual grasses from unknown places, and some are even her and my father on the mountain picked flowers."

"Sometimes poisonous ones are also mixed in. I once slipped out because I didn't want to cultivate. When I came back, I saw someone guarding the gate and hid in the nearby flowers. Who knew there was a kind of purple Xiaoyun flower, the petals were extremely colorful Okay, but the roots, stems, leaves, flowers, and pistils are all poisonous, so I saved my parents from punishing me."

"Purple cloud flower..." This coldness knows, because Zhou Jing goes out to collect herbs, and sometimes picks this. "The flowers are beautiful when they bloom, with three or four layers of shallow petals, and they are also very fragrant."

A smile appeared on Han Chigu's face: "The poison of this flower is not very poisonous. When it blooms, the whole plant is poisonous. Usually, the roots are poisonous. With a little cultivation, the poison can be forced out. It takes about ten days to eliminate the redness and swelling after touching it."

"How old were you when you sneaked out and hid beside Xiao Yunhua?"

"Seven and a half."

"At that time, there was that Xiaoyun flower on the top of my head. I was still hiding, and suddenly my body was red, swollen and itchy, and I was so scared that I went out and threw myself into the trap. Although my mother felt sorry for the bug, I was not punished, and my eldest brother was there after that. , Laughed at me for two or three years, and he stopped making fun of me with this matter until I took the meteor hammer and confronted him aggressively and told him to shut up."

Jing Zhe originally thought that she was full of hatred, and "home" was a taboo topic she avoided and would never bring up again.

But when the two chatted, it was so natural, under the chilling words of his best friend, Jingzhe thought of the first scene at home, not the blood, thunder and heavy rain that day, but the voices and smiles of his parents and elder brother.

Han Tegu became interested, the snowflakes in his hand formed a big ball, and then condensed into another big ball, quickly turning into the shape of a meteor hammer.

"I've known you for so long, but I haven't seen you use any weapons? Are you good at using meteor hammers? Is that so?"

Two groups of icy meteor hammers were shoved into Jing Zhe's arms by the bone-chilling cold.

When the Bai family had an accident, Jing Zhe was still a young man who wanted to play every day, and because of his young age, his family still spoiled him, and he didn't pay much attention to his cultivation.

In the eyes of Bai Shixin at the time, the extremely hidden skills that were accidentally discovered from home were just something that he could sneak out to play by avoiding the formations at home and show off when he came back.

"No. I... am not good at using any weapons. If I had to say, I would use your Ning Xue as a Blade more. It was just the weapons at home at that time, and this was the heaviest one I could pick up."

Jing Zhe was about to go on to say, at that time Long Nonghai was looking at some beautiful scenery, but he saw a black air rising slowly under the dark south cliff.

Jing Zhe and Han Shigu cautiously stopped chatting and began to observe.

As soon as the demon soul's light fell to the ground, a meteor hammer made of ice and snow came towards him.

"what--"

The white-clothed monk's face was radiant with cold air, and he turned an ice-bone snow fan in his hand to disperse the demonic energy from Demon Soul Rongguang's body.