How many times the group portrait is spring

After parting from Mo Lingyun, Lin Xian captured all the low-level monsters that escaped within a short time. It took him half a month to arrive at the Xuanbei Realm. After finishing the monster, he waited for Mo Lingyun at the border for half a month.

This person has no news at all.

Lin Xian went to ask the monks at the edge of the boundary if they had seen Mo Lingyun, but they all said they hadn't; he looked at the vast sky and earth again, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Lin Xian carefully recalled what Mo Lingyun had said to him, and realized that he had missed a very important link. The little white wolf was a Jindan cultivator, and he captured all the escaped monsters, only Mo Lingyun's mouth was missing. Xiaobeibei in the village.

Thinking of this, Lin Xian's face turned pale. It's bad. Could it be that his elder brother was taken away by a monster? !

It was already deep winter when Jing Rong received the Lin Xian Xun Talisman. Hearing from Lin Xian that Mo Lingyun had disappeared in the extreme northern region, Jing Rong's eyes blurred, but fortunately he supported the edge of the table.

"Lingyun..." Jing Rong hastily looked at Mo Lingyun's soul lamp, and was relieved to see that it was burning well.

He took off his outer shirt, raised his sword and strode out. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the hall, he remembered that all the affairs in the sect had not been arranged, and he was not sure how long he would be back from this trip.

Jing Rong hastily wrote a letter, and asked Xinniao to send it to Qingyun Peak to ask Ning Qing to temporarily manage the affairs of the sect on his behalf.

He went to the extreme north alone.

Shrinking the ground to an inch is the power of the Mahayana period, and Jing Rong can reach the extreme northern region within two days.

But two days is enough for many things to happen.

Now that he left the sect, he couldn't see Mo Lingyun's soul lamp, so he couldn't judge whether he was safe or not, and he couldn't find Mo Lingyun's location if Mo Lingyun didn't crush the jade talisman.

Mo Lingyun's cultivation is not enough to support him to use the communication talisman to communicate with Jing Rong. The only way Jing Rong can think of now is to reach the extreme northern region, shorten the distance between him and Mo Lingyun, and then use the spirit detection formula to find Mo Lingyun position.

Jing Rong imagined all kinds of possibilities, but he never thought that Mo Lingyun's position was Jiuxiaotian.

Jing Rong looked at the strands of golden threads in his hand pointing to the direction of Jiu Xiaotian, and he paused for a moment, and unbelievingly performed the spell again, and after the light golden stream overflowed, it still condensed into a line pointing in the direction of Jiu Xiaotian.

Jing Rong kept this movement for a long time, it was a matter of choosing one or the other, one was the forbidden area, and the other was the life of his apprentice, how should he choose?

As the young lord of the sect who has drawn down the forbidden area of ​​the nine heavens, is he going to take the lead in violating the sect's precepts?

But how can a monk in the qi training period survive the coldness of the sky...

Jing Rong took a deep breath, put away the Ling Xiao sword in his hand, and made a decision in his heart. He bowed deeply towards the entrance of Jiu Xiao Tian, ​​and raised his voice: "Disciple offended."

Jing Rong intentionally avoided the obstacles set up by the sect, and stepped into Jiuxiaotian by taking advantage of the remote and dangerous terrain.

There is a large formation in Jiuxiaotian that completely suppresses the spiritual power of monks. Once they set foot there, they are no different from ordinary people. People who have never entered the depths of Jiuxiaotian to find treasures can come out, and they all know these things.

But if Mo Lingyun was inside.

He wants to save him.

In this boundless frost and snow, a man dressed in crescent moon braved the wind and snow to move forward. At this moment, he was no different from an ordinary person, and his heart was really confused. He was afraid, he was afraid that he would not find Ling Yun.

Mo Lingyun, who was squatting at the foot of the mountain on the other side, was also very worried. This place was like an iceberg. The path of the sloping iceberg seemed to fall to pieces if he didn't pay attention.

It is a mixture of bleakness and fierceness that is unbearably cold at high places, in exchange for four seasons of wind, snow and winter, and all future comers will be rejected.

Mo Lingyun was one of the people who was rejected. He walked for a long time. This mountain seemed to be close to him, but he had never successfully walked it.

Regret, the person involved is regretting right now, but he seems to be unable to find his way back, the talisman in his hand is crushed, I don't know if Jing Rong will come to save him, will he come to save him or beat him up?After all, he trespassed on the Forbidden Land of Nine Heavens...

But from a very early age, Mo Lingyun had a feeling that Jiu Xiaotian's incomparable attraction to him had been guiding him to come here. This time, he also sneaked here.

Mo Lingyun sighed lowly, not complaining about others, but mocking himself for not being able to control himself, this Jiuxiaotian is an ancient miracle after all, it is reasonable for him to treat him so lightly even if he is stuck here.

But Mo Lingyun never thought that Jing Rong would really come to save him, and he came on foot alone with a sword.

Jing Rong didn't remember how long he had been walking, but at sunset, light snow fell around again, which brought a chill that he couldn't resist.

In the fine snow and mist, that Qingjun figure was shaken by the wind and snow, and his hair, which was always neatly combed, was also slightly messed up, and even the crown of his hair seemed to be unstable.

Mo Lingyun squatted at the foot of the mountain and looked at that person. He was not afraid of ghosts, gods, or monsters. Who was it and why was his figure so familiar?

It seems that I have seen it in my dream a thousand times...

The mist cleared and the two looked at each other for a moment, Mo Lingyun froze, he knew that Jiu Xiaotian had suppressed all the spiritual power, Jing Rong would not be unaware, so even so, would he dare to take such a risk? ?

Mo Lingyun squatted on the ground without moving, he looked at the scene walking towards him step by step, like a stone sculpture.

Until Jing Rong's cold fingertips touched his cheek, he saw that the corners of Jing Rong's eyes were slightly red, and called him: "Ling Yun..."

Mo Lingyun twitched the corners of his lips without even a hint of a smile, and responded with averted eyes: "Master..."

Is Jing Rong stupid?Daoist Yuanying came to the forbidden area to find him a qi training disciple?Are you kidding me, shouldn't people be egoists?

Seeing that Mo Lingyun could still call him, Jing Rong heaved a sigh of relief. He raised his hand weakly, "You..."

Chamo Lingyun raised his hand and clasped his five fingers together. Seeing the warmth in Mo Lingyun's eyes, his slap turned into a clasp between the two of them.

Mo Lingyun turned his head and kissed the back of Jing Rong's icy fingers. He was not so confident, and even gasped and said: "Master, is he crazy? How can he come to such a place..."

It was clearly his fault, why did it seem that something was wrong with Cheng Jingrong.

Jing Rong took a step back, but Mo Lingyun grabbed his hand tightly again, Jing Rong's eyes became hot, and he said in a low voice: "Do you know that I am very worried about you?"

Mo Lingyun took advantage of his strength to get up, only to realize that Jing Rong's eyes were red, it turned out that what he saw just now was not an illusion...

In a panic, he reached out his hand to touch the corner of Jing Rong's eye, but stopped in mid-air again, and only whispered: "Master...you, don't cry..."

Jing Rong wanted to say something but couldn't, he closed his eyes and sighed lightly, and replied in a low voice: "You are obedient..."

"I, I'm obedient!" Mo Lingyun hit himself, "Anyway, don't cry, okay?"

It was Jing Rong who held him to slap her own hand, and stopped Mo Lingyun from slapping himself. He walked while pulling people back and forth, with a tired tone in his tone, and he said: "This is Jiuxiaotian, isn't it?" Where we can set foot."

"I, I entered by mistake..." Mo Lingyun continued the speech he had prepared. It was impossible for him to tell Jing Rong that he had gone to the extreme north. It would be better to let Jing Rong think that he entered the forbidden area by mistake.

But Jingrong probably didn't want to hear this, the pale gold thread guided them back, Jingrong continued to speak his own words: "You know, I came here from Xuantianzong, how many assumptions I made along the way, if I One step late..."

"Aren't I fine? Master, don't think too much..." Mo Lingyun looked at Jing Rong's back, and suddenly felt that Jing Rong was a little thinner. He couldn't tell what it was like, his comfort and catering to Jing Rong Well, it was supposed to be a play on the spot, but Jing Rong's eyes turned red, why is he in such a panic?

"If anything happens to you, I will regret it for the rest of my life, Ling Yun." Jing Rong said in a soft tone. He only realized it the moment he stepped into Jiuxiao Fengshuang. I can't forgive myself.

I can't forgive myself who easily let a qi training disciple set foot in a dangerous place.

Mo Lingyun couldn't speak, so he could only change the subject: "Master, what day is it today?"

"Tonight is New Year's Eve."

It turns out that tonight is New Year's Eve, and time is really fleeting.

Mo Lingyun let Jing Rong pull him, took out his pocket with one hand, and peeled off the candy wrapper not very quickly, he stuffed the peeled candy into Jing Rong's mouth.

Jing Rong paused, and the sweet taste spread from his taste buds. He frowned and sipped the sugar in his mouth, without saying a word, it was a bit sweet, and he didn't want to say it.

Mo Lingyun walked up to him and said, "Don't be upset, today is New Year's Eve, and it's our third year of keeping the New Year's Eve together."

Jing Rong raised his eyes and saw the nervousness and caution in Mo Lingyun's eyes. He closed his eyes and tried not to look at them, but sure enough, he still couldn't get angry with Mo Lingyun.

"Don't do this in the future."

"it is good."

"Don't run around."

"Ah."

On the New Year's Eve of the third year, they returned with the heavy snow.

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