After a stick of incense, she hurried over and hid quietly outside the cave. Looking at Liang Lin's ferocious face, she burst into tears and bit the handkerchief in her mouth, not wanting to cry out.

She clenched her fists hard, her nails piercing into the flesh, and at that moment she made up her mind.

"Brother Lin, hold on a little longer, wait for me, wait for me to come back and save you!"

She walked away, not knowing where she went.

One day, two days, three days... Liang Lin had already lost consciousness under the encroachment of the magic flame.

In a trance, he always sees his past, the face of his parents in front of him, but he seems to be covered by a veil, unable to see clearly or grasp it.

Father, mother!
"Ah..." Another round of piercing pain forced him out of the dream.

In this way, seven days passed.

Liang Lin vaguely felt someone approaching, and he couldn't see clearly that person was wearing a veil.

I saw someone spread out his palm and blow, and crystal blue flames swept over.

This is the most pure and yang spiritual flame, which envelops Liang Lin's whole body at once, and the two flames counteract each other. After a long time, the two endlessly entangled fireworks are completely eaten away.

Liang Linru was released and fell to the ground.

The visitor hurried up to help her, she took out a twinkling ice bead from the vial, and squeezed it tightly with her bare hands, as if time was frozen in an instant.

The power of extreme cold dispelled Liang Lin's pain for the past seven days, and there was a long-lost peace between his breaths.

It's just that he didn't see that the palms of those plain hands were riddled with holes and scars.

The cold breath lingered around the ice bead, Xuan Rui brought the ice bead close to the chain, instantly covering the chain with frost.

Xuan Rui stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly, and the chain immediately shattered, turning into icicles and scattered all over the ground.

Seeing that the ice beads were really useful, Xuan Rui was overjoyed.

"Sure enough, it worked, come with me, I know there is a place for you to hide!"

Liang Lin didn't rush away, but stretched out his hand and gently removed the scarf covering Xuan Rui's face.

All I saw was a face covered with scars under the veil, which completely destroyed the original flawless beauty.

It was clearly caused by the burns caused by the fire.

Xuan Rui didn't want Liang Lin to see her current appearance, so she subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it, but it also exposed the injury of her hands.

Her pair of green onion fingers, now one hand was corroded by the raging fire, and the other hand was directly pierced by the force of the ice beads to form a spider web-like crack.

Looking at this shocking wound, Liang Lin's heart tightened, and he had mixed feelings for a while.

How much did Xuan Rui suffer to save herself?

She is obviously a beauty-loving little girl, but now her complexion is ruined and her hands are injured, but she forcibly bears these injuries by herself.

"It's just minor injuries, don't worry."

Even at this moment, Xuan Rui was pretending to be relaxed and comforted.

But the panic in her eyes betrayed herself, and when Liang Lin lost his mind, she grabbed the veil and put it back on.

Back then, the flamboyant girl who expressed her affection to Liang Lin in a big way, now carefully covered the wound on her face, for fear of seeing a trace of disgust in Liang Lin's eyes.

……

Outside the screen, all the monks were extremely moved.

Everyone knows that Xuan Rui completely disregarded the monstrous hatred of killing his father and exterminating his family for the sake of the emperor.

Only now did they know that the majestic demon had paid so much for the emperor, and now he has not mentioned a word.

"The Mozun at that time really gave his heart and soul out for the emperor."

"The devil saved the emperor at all costs, but he never thought that her father would be killed by the emperor in the future. What kind of fate is this?"

"Is the emperor really so heartless that he wants to kill the father of the savior himself?"

At this moment, everyone began to discuss in low voices, fearing that Xuan Rui would overhear and die on the spot.

After all, in her heart, no one has the right to slander the emperor.

At this moment, many monks felt worthless for Xuan Rui, but also inevitably felt jealous.

Dijun is really a blessing, to have a woman who absolutely trusts and protects him and gives everything for him.

As long as you fall in love, you will be sure of it for the rest of your life. Even if you have the revenge of killing your father, even if you bear the honor and disgrace of your family, you will go forward bravely.

What if the love is separated from the mountains and the sea?

Everyone said that Xuanrui Demon Lord was extreme and stubborn, but it was this kind of character that made her love Dijun deeply for many years.

What more can a husband ask for after getting this woman!
But Dijun, the wood, never cherished her, and even brought her indelible harm.

It's really unbearable!
At this time, Xuan Rui didn't care what other people thought at all, and just stared at Liang Lin in the picture in a daze.

The distress in Liang Lin's eyes brought her back to that time in the past.

As long as he sees that he cares about him a little bit, Xuan Rui's heart softens.

"Brother Lin, from the moment I saw the pity in your eyes, I made up my mind that I would go through fire and water for you!"

She had heard of Liang Lin's name a long time ago.

After learning about Liang Lin's past, she had a deep yearning for this affectionate and sexual man.

After getting along with each other, her love was deeply rooted.

Only after she met Liang Lin did she believe that there really are such sincere people in this world.

Xuan Rui has never regretted falling in love with such a man.

Even if there is no redemption, even if there are many obstacles, she has never retreated half a point.

Meeting Liang Lin was a disaster in the eyes of others, but in her heart, it was a gift from heaven.

……

In the picture, Xuan Rui didn't care to greet Liang Lin anymore, and pulled Liang Lin to run towards the hiding place.

The anxious expression on her face, as if the person who is in danger of life is herself.

Even though her bruised palms were aching from the fine and dense sweat, she didn't frown.

The two ran wearily all the way. Seeing that they were about to escape from the demon territory, they were forced to stop by a formation.

Liang Lin looked at the formation in front of him and shook his head.

"People who are not members of the demon race will trigger this large formation once they get close, and our position will be exposed soon."

The clan protection formation is not for attack, but only for warning. Once a foreigner invades, the formation will be triggered to remind everyone in the clan.

It is impossible to leave quietly.

Xuan Rui didn't take it seriously, "I'm a demon saint, the demon's own daughter, I'll see who has the guts to stand in front of me."

"Let's go!"

As she spoke, she pulled Liang Lin's hand even tighter, and flew out of the formation.

The two of them hadn't run far when the sound of demon monks chasing them sounded behind them.

Liang Lin's cultivation base was low at this time, and the dozens of demon monks quickly caught up with the two of them.

"I see who of you dares to stop me? Get out of here."

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