He frantically stomped the woman under his feet.

Just like that, he stepped on the other person's forehead with one foot, completely ignoring the woman's painful begging for mercy.

By his side, no one dared to stop him, and no one would stop him.

In this way, under this high-intensity attack, the life breath of the cultivator who had reached the peak of the third-level spirit gradually disappeared.

Seeing the bloody scene happening below, Su Qianye's thoughts moved.

Immediately afterwards, a flat but firm voice came out of his mouth and slowly echoed in Qian Ling's ears.

"Xiao Qianling, in this world, no one can step on our heads!"

……

a few days later.

The sailing boat calmly passed the Donghang waterway and came to the bottom of the mountain.

During this period of time, due to the deterrence of the Shuiyue water magic, in the Donghang waterway, there were no monsters without eyes that dared to openly obstruct Su Qianye's path.

It is also for this reason that most of the monks on this ship who are ready to risk their lives feel extremely depressed.

If you are not very familiar with the dangerous environment of the Eastern Airlines waterway.

They even began to wonder if they had gone to the wrong place...

But no way.

Since they happened not to be in danger on the Donghang waterway, they had no choice but to disembark one after another and head to a more dangerous place in the mountains to find excitement.

As for Su Qianye, naturally he did not stay on the boat.

After he patted Ge Daqiang's shoulder lightly, he took Qianling and Shuiyue to the temporary residence he had bought under Li Mountain.

……

"Husband, I didn't expect that after such a long time, we are now able to come back here again."

Looking at the entrance of this paradise, Qian Ling smiled sweetly.

Thinking back to the beginning, looking at the present.She is very happy, very happy to be able to come back here again...

Qian Ling will never forget that when she disguised herself as Xiao Ling, she spent those unforgettable years with Mr. Ye Su in this place.

While thinking in her heart, Qian Ling walked ahead and stepped into the paradise in her memory first.

However, when she saw the scene inside again.

His face became extremely ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye!The flowers withered...

For some unknown reason, Qianling's favorite beautiful scenery of the sea of ​​flowers has become dilapidated, and it is no longer as beautiful as it used to be.

Once upon a time, this place was a paradise as beautiful as a fairyland.

Today, it's just a run-down place.

All that was left was the endless withered flowers.

Lifeless, without any vitality at all.

"how is this possible……"

Looking at the scene in front of her, Qian Ling froze in place, muttering to herself.

She couldn't believe it, in her memory, this place of great significance to her had turned into this now!

"Who made it?!"

Just stunned for a moment.

When Qian Ling came back to her senses, a surge of spiritual pressure suddenly emerged from her body, and quickly spread in all directions.

"Calm down. Although these flowers have withered, as long as you are still alive, you will be able to revive them sooner or later."

With the sound of the water moon sounded.

Su Qianye and Shuiyue also came to Qianling's side respectively, and looked at the sea of ​​flowers in front of them together.

Among them, Shuiyue looked at the large area of ​​withered flowers in front of her, and said unhurriedly: "I have a secret method. With your talent, just change it a little, and this place that has long withered can be brought back to life."

Under the persuasion of Shuiyue's words.

Finally, Qian Ling slowly put away her spiritual pressure, and her expression eased a lot, but the coldness in her crush never dissipated.

At this moment, Su Qianye, who had been silent all this time, seemed to have noticed something, frowned slightly, and said:

"I can clearly feel that compared to the previous flower fragrance, there is a bit more bloody smell here"

Shuiyue sniffed lightly, then slowly said: "You are right, people have indeed died here, and... more than one!"

Saying that, Shuiyue's gaze also looked towards a direction in the sea of ​​flowers.

There, there is a group of black flowers that are out of place.

Compared with the pile of withered flowers around him, the small piece of black flower that has not withered is extremely eye-catching.

Therefore, even people with poor eyesight can more or less notice it.

Without any hesitation, Su Qianye walked to the black flower.

Looking at the black flowers in front of him, he fell into deep thought.

He could feel that the black flower in front of him was absolutely extraordinary.

Feeling suspicious, Su Qianye squatted down, reached out and picked off a black petal, put it on the tip of his nose, and began to feel the breath from the petal.

Yaoyao hasn't woken up yet.

With Su Qianye's current knowledge reserve, it is not enough for him to understand this kind of plant that is very unfamiliar to him.

Su Qianye sniffed it lightly, but couldn't tell why.

Afterwards, he turned his gaze to Shuiyue at the side, and said lightly: "Among us, you are older. So, you should know these things, right?"

Su Qianye knew a truth.

That is, under normal circumstances, as long as one lives for a long time, one's knowledge will be relatively longer.

Among all the people present, Shuiyue, the protector, lived the longest!

If even Shuiyue didn't know, then only Yaoyao would be left.But it's a pity that Yaoyao hasn't woken up now, otherwise, Su Qianye wouldn't need to ask Shuiyue.

the other side.

Shuiyue didn't care about Su Qianye's slight offense.

She looked at the black flower in front of her eyes and fell into deep thought.

After a while, she said slowly:

"This should be the legendary flower of thorns, which symbolizes endless revenge."

"The thorn flower seedlings are white, nothing special, but when they grow up, they will become black all over, and can store the aura of the dead, and after transformation, they can be forcibly absorbed."

Saying that, Shuiyue hesitated a little, and then murmured with some doubts.

"It's just... In my impression, the thorn flower is taboo, and its safety is not tolerated by decent monks, and its cultivation method should have been lost in Yaozhou long ago, so no one knows."

Hearing Shuiyue's words, Su Qianye looked at the thorny flowers under his feet, with a trace of seriousness in his eyes.

"I know."

At this moment, Qian Ling looked at the flowers in front of her, and suddenly said such a sentence.

The voice just fell.

Su Qianye and Shuiyue looked at Qianling one after another.

Under the slightly surprised eyes of the two, Qian Ling said unhurriedly:

"I've seen similar records in the Hundred Flowers Book. If I remember correctly, there must be a lot of corpses buried under the thorny flowers to warm the flowers."

As soon as she said this, Qian Ling clenched her fists tightly, and there was a trace of anger in her eyes.

The sea of ​​flowers she loved was actually used to bury her body.

Not only that, but it was also planted with this kind of black, ominous flower that symbolizes revenge!

Su Qianye noticed Qianling's strangeness, and after thinking for a while, he told Shuiyue beside him: "The effect of the thorn flower is useless to us, and keeping it is also an eyesore, please help me deal with it."

"no problem."

Shui Yue nodded.

The next moment, she stretched out her fingertips and pinched out a water and air formula.

As for Su Qianye, after explaining the matter.

He personally supported Qian Ling's shoulders and walked together with her to the small courtyard where the two lived together.

Looking at the intact and unchanged courtyard, Su Qianye breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the original nest was not completely destroyed.

Otherwise, Xiao Qianling will definitely be very sad...

……

Shortly after.

Su Qianye sat at a stone table in the courtyard, quietly looking at the last surviving thorn flower in front of him.

At this moment, Qianling, who was leaning on a stone pillar beside her with her long sword in her arms, suddenly said:

"Husband, before I finally left this place, I met a little beggar. At that time, I healed her trauma, but as a price, she had to take care of the flowers and plants in the house."

"But now...she's gone."

beggar?

Hearing this, Su Qianye frowned slightly and began to think.

After thinking about it, he asked this Qianling: "Little Qianling, has the cultivation of that beggar you met back then been abolished?"

Qian Ling nodded: "Yes, her cultivation base has been abolished, and she lost the power to walk out of Shiwanshan, so I let her stay..."

At this point, Qian Ling paused.

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