Pit King's special tricks for getting out of the pit

Xie Li hooked his fingers lightly, and the Juling Jade in Tudi's hand flew towards him. When it came to him, Xie Li reached out and grabbed it, and then handed it over to Jianghu.

Jiang Hu didn't know what state of mind he had to pick it up, his hands were trembling, as if they were Feng Qingniang's ashes.

If there is "Yellow spring and blue sky, there will always be reunion", that is still a hope, but Jiang Hu does not have it. He knows that no one will be waiting in place. Now that he has recovered Ju Lingyu, he can't go back to seven years. Before, tear off his years of hatred.

Jianghu felt that he was strong enough and didn't need to go to the next level. When he saw Juling Jade, the cool temperature was like holding Feng Qingniang's cold hand.

From the heart to the outside, Jianghu's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, even his internal organs were frozen, and he couldn't feel any sadness.

The moonlight was dim, but Xie Li saw the faint red in his calm eyes, and hurriedly supported him in fear: "Don't think wildly."

Xie Li's shout broke Jianghu's entanglement, and his mind gradually cleared up. He brushed off Xie Li's hand: "I'm fine."

Then, he looked at the land: "Thank you for keeping my mother's relics."

The earth said: "You are welcome, Xianjun, if there is nothing wrong, let Xiaoxian leave."

Xie Li waved his hand, still staring at Jianghu.

The land turned into a puff of smoke and penetrated into the ground. After he left, the space flowed, and the night wind blew in, blowing their hair and clothes.

Jianghu put away the spirit-gathering jade thoughtfully, lowered his head and smiled at Xie Li: "Are you afraid that I will become a demon in one thought?"

"Isn't it?" Xie Li thought secretly.

"Don't you want to give me a big transformation in place?"

"No." Jiang Hu looked at him seriously: "Not before, not now."

Xie Li is inexplicably at ease.

Jiang Hu took his hand and walked towards the ancient temple: "Go back and rest."

Xie Li followed in his footsteps: "Jianghu, you know that the more you cover your heart demon, the more serious it will be."

"If I fall into the devil's way, there is still a way to live, and I will never separate from you."

"..." This little bastard who spoke love words as if he was breathing more and more smoothly.

Xie Li looked at his side face, thinking of the ruthlessness of the little bastard swallowing the marrow pill, walking all the way to the end, why should people who know what they want to do worry about?

Not only would he fall in love with him, but he would never break his promise... Xie Li suddenly thought: "Why should I make him worry about this? No matter what you do, just stay with him."

Immortal Xie, who was thinking about it, didn't forget another thing: "I also saw that this bead looks familiar, what exactly is it?"

"Gathering Spirit Jade."

Xie Li looked at the dark green round jade hanging on Jianghu's waist.

"It's all right," he thought.

Jianghu turned his head to look at him, and told the truth cruelly in Xie Xianren's eyes of "refusing to accept the truth": "I asked Qilin Beast for the materials for refining Juling Jade, and it took more than a year to refine two. One is for Jiangnan, and the other is for Mother."

Xie Li covered his face like a toothache and said, "Why do I not believe it?"

There is no need to break it down when talking to a smart person, Jianghu throws out a clue and Xie Li will naturally follow up, so he naturally shut up.

The two returned to the temple, and were taken to a wing in the backyard by the disciples who were watching the night.

Before entering the room, the disciple asked, "Can the two seniors have something to eat?"

Jiang Hu glanced at the absent-minded Xie Li, and said, "No need, thank you."

The disciple cupped his hands and said, "Good night, two seniors."

Yangou and Li Yu probably didn't have much interest in these rooms, so the rooms kept their original appearance. It seems that this room is still the residence of a certain master, full of scriptures.

Jiang Hu pushed Xie Li onto the bed, put his hands on his shoulders, followed his eyes and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Xie Li, who was about to collapse, stole some courage for tomorrow and finally raised his head: "When did you know?"

Jiang Hu was stunned for a moment, and said, "In the secret realm, I saw something when I went in."

Xie Li grabbed his hand nervously: "Don't you blame me?"

"Didn't you say that I am me and he is him? Why do you care about it now?"

"How do you understand." He roared dumbfoundingly: "Can it be the same? After I determined that you are not him, you became him again. This embarrassment is like me cheating on you, but you caught me. "

Jiang Hu tightened his shoulders, and his lips were drawn into a line: "You still want to have an affair?"

Xie Li felt that he should run out and cry at this time.

Jiang Hu suddenly raised his chin and kissed him without saying a word.

Xie Li's whole body froze, and his reaction was a bit slow, and he was almost out of breath when Jiang Hu pressed his kiss tightly.

Jiang Hu stared at him with a serious face: "Are you still thinking wildly?"

Xie Li climbed over his shoulder and hugged him with red eyes.

"I don't blame you, he's not qualified either, I've been Jianghu all my life." Jianghu walked along the back of the embarrassed man.

Xie Li buried his face in the hollow of his shoulder, thinking without ambition: "He is still my white-eyed wolf."

After the embarrassment of being caught was over, Xie Li said: "Show me that jade."

Jianghu let go of him, and took out the Juling Jade from his bosom.

Xie Li put it in the palm of his hand and looked around: "It really is a fake."

Then he injected a burst of immortal energy, and at this moment, the Juling Jade changed, and a shadow flashed from the original bright white bead.

Jiang Hu asked in disbelief: "What is that?"

Xie Li couldn't tell, so he could only use his spiritual sense to look inside.

"It's a remnant soul, and the breath is very weak."

"Why are there remnants?"

Xie Li thought for a while, then said: "Jade is also a kind of medium, just like ghosts can possess the umbrella, someone should have accidentally entered it."

"The land has carried it for so many years, which blind thing has escaped his eyelids?"

"Maybe it was before the land got it..." Xie Li lingered for a while with his consciousness this time, and he turned his eyes to stare at Jiang Hu suddenly: "White-eyed wolf, the people inside may have something to do with you."

"Can't you let him out?"

Xie Li shook his head: "The breath is too weak, I can't irrigate him with immortal methods. Although your cultivation method is righteous, but after all, Yin and Yang are separated."

Jiang Hu grabbed Xie Li's wrist, pulled him up and walked out the door, Xie Li asked in a daze, "What are you doing?"

"follow me."

The two went out, Jianghu took Xie Li and jumped out of the ancient temple, then flew towards the back mountain.

The two landed in a bamboo grove, their silhouettes swept the tail of the bamboo with the breeze, and the bamboo grove seemed to respond to every call, and it was full of rustling sounds for a while.

Jianghu took the spirit-gathering jade from Xie Li's hand, and set it at a position about [-] centimeters from his chest, and then moved his fingers quickly, forming the magic formula of gathering spirits.

Then Xie Li finally saw the power of fakes.

The Juling Jade glowed and spun in circles, and the aura from all directions was absorbed by the Juling Jade that was built for snatching... As the area of ​​the bamboo forest withered increased, the shadow inside the Juling Jade became clearer and clearer.

The spiritual energy snatched from the creature slowly merged into a familiar and long-standing figure in the air...

Jianghu looked at it for a moment, and suddenly his eyes hurt, and he couldn't speak because of the pain.

Xie Li looked at the silent figure, then looked back at Jiang Hu... "Is it her?"

Jiang Hu was stunned for a long time before nodding heavily.

His mouth practiced pronunciation with the child who lost his voice thousands of times, opened and opened again, and finally called out after a long time: "Mother."

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Written while rolling my nose.

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