The demon witch is her white moonlight

Can't give up the hope of bringing Ji Yuxuan back to life.

Even if Liuli didn't say anything, Le Xiaoyi would not give up on Ji Yuxuan, as long as she still had breath, she would definitely persevere.

She thanked Liuli, turned around and carried Ji Yuxuan on her back and walked up the wide mountain path step by step.

The sycamore tree on Shenhuang Mountain was taller and bigger, its branches and leaves covered the sky and the sun, Le Xiaoyi walked in the fiery red sycamore forest, as insignificant as a tiny ant, walking alone.

No, she is not alone.

Le Xiaoyi calmed down and continued to walk forward. The closer to the top of the mountain, the higher the surface temperature.

She already felt the burning pain on the soles of her feet, but the body transformed by Sunrise Fruit has enhanced the resistance to high temperature, even if the breath is scorching hot, it will not burn her internal organs.

Before, she looked at Shenhuang Mountain from the back of the glass, and didn't feel how high the mountain was, but now, she walked up from the foot of the mountain step by step. The mountain road seemed to have no end, and she felt that she had walked for an hour or two. But the summit was still out of reach.

Let alone Shenhuang, she didn't even see a single guard in Shenhuang Mountain.

Le Xiaoyi stopped and looked back down the mountain.

Immediately, she was shocked to find that the sycamore tree where Liuli rested was not far behind her, Liuli's golden eyes were looking at her worriedly, he hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing, only sighed deeply in one breath.

Le Xiaoyi stayed in place, looked up at the sky, and found that the sun was still at the position when she went up the mountain, without moving.

In an instant, Le Xiaoyi's hands and feet became stiff and his hair stood on end.

Could it be that during the two hours she thought had passed just now, she stayed in the same place, time did not pass, and she did not take a step up?

Are those two hours an illusion?

Is it the test of Lord Divine Phoenix?

The confusion in Le Xiaoyi's eyes was fleeting, she gritted her teeth, hugged Ji Yuxuan tightly, and took another step.

She didn't look back, and the determination to reach the top of the mountain supported her to move forward. The surrounding scenery was always the same, and the scorching wind blew the branches and leaves of the plane trees, making rustling sounds.

Le Xiaoyi didn't know how long she had been walking, her eyes were always on the mountain road in front of her, her shoes were burned by the hot mountain road, and the soles fell off completely, so she kicked off her shoes and socks, and continued to walk forward barefoot.

The rough sand and stones blistered the soles of her feet, festered, and thick water flowed out. She didn't even frown.

After the thick water ran out, fresh blood dripped from the open wound, Le Xiaoyi continued to walk forward, one step at a time, bright red footprints stretched up the mountain road.

She couldn't see where the end of the road was, only one belief supported her, telling her not to give up hope.

There are no four seasons in Huangqi Realm, but Coke Xiaoyi felt a chill in her tired body when the air poured into her mouth and nose.

Suddenly, there was a sharp stabbing pain under her feet, her toes softened, and she knelt down with a plop.

When she landed, she immediately protected Ji Yuxuan to prevent Ji Yuxuan from accidentally falling off her body, and her knee hit the hard rock, tearing open two wounds, and the bright red blood instantly stained her body. knee.

Le Xiaoyi put his hands on the ground, gasped hard, took a short rest, and felt that he had regained some strength, so he trembled his legs and stood up unsteadily.

Can't stop, a voice rang in her mind.

Le Xiaoyi took a few steps, but couldn't stand still. When he knelt down, two blood marks fainted on the ground with his knees.

If you can't walk anymore, then climb.

She untied the soft silk around her waist, tied Ji Yuxuan to her body, and continued to walk forward with her hands and feet together. After her knees, her hands were also worn out, and the blood flowed more and more, and the winding blood stain behind her became more and more lustrous. more and more distinct.

Le Xiaoyi bled a lot, and when the blood merged into streams and flowed down the mountain road, she thought bitterly, Ji Yuxuan cut open her forearm to take blood, and felt the blood in her body bit by bit in a sober state. Is it similar to how she feels now when the blood is gone?

Until she couldn't move anymore, she could only dig her fingers into the mud, dragging her body, moving forward inch by inch.

The nails of all ten fingers turned up, and the excruciating pain could not stop her determination.

When the top of the huge sycamore tree with a radius of one hundred feet appeared in front of her eyes on the top of the empty mountain, she was already dying.

Someone was walking towards her, she raised her arm, grabbed the trouser leg of that person, and left a clear bloodstain on the soft white cloth.

Le Xiaoyi's chapped lips opened and closed, begging weakly: "Please, save her."

When she woke up again, Le Xiaoyi was lying on a clean bed, and Ji Yuxuan was no longer by her side.

Le Xiaoyi turned over and sat up, and was about to go down to the ground when he lifted the thin quilt, but he couldn't stand still because of the severe pain in his knee, and fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

The door opened, and the boy in red walked in with a medicine bowl: "Drink the medicine first when you wake up, and I will take you to see the adults when you recover from your injuries."

Le Xiaoyi took the medicine bowl, drank the bitter medicine without changing his face, and struggled to stand up: "I can go now."

The boy gave her a cold look, turned around and left without saying anything.

Le Xiaoyi limped behind him.

They walked on the staggered branches of the sycamore tree, and reached the crown of the highest cluster, where the fiery red leaves spread out, like a flaming fire lotus, and in the middle of the fire lotus, a figure in white clothes sat cross-legged .

Le Xiaoyi had seen this person before, it was the man in white who appeared in front of her the moment she climbed up the Divine Phoenix Mountain.

The boy who led the way knelt down in front of the man in white, and respectfully called "Master Shenhuang".

It turned out that this person was Shenhuang.

Le Xiaoyi took two steps forward, regardless of the injuries to his knees, knelt down again, and bowed down with a reverent expression: "Le Xiaoyi pays homage to Lord Shenhuang."

Shenhuang already understood the reason for Le Xiaoyi's visit. He waved his hands expressionlessly, and a cluster of sycamore leaves supported Ji Yuxuan and landed beside Le Xiaoyi. Before Le Xiaoyi could speak again, he waved his sleeves and said, "Where are you from , where to go back, this woman, I cannot save her."

Le Xiaoyi's pupils shrank, and a force from nowhere pushed her back, and the red lotus and the quiet white figure in the red lotus got farther and farther away from her.

"Master Shenhuang!" Le Xiaoyi shouted heart-piercingly.

But she could only watch helplessly as she and Ji Yuxuan were pushed away from Shenhuang Mountain and returned to the foot of the mountain. All the blood and tears she had paid before were for naught.

In the end, she didn't even know the reason why Shenhuang refused to rescue Ji Yuxuan.

Le Xiaoyi knelt at the foot of Shenhuang Mountain with dull eyes, two golden-feathered phoenixes guarded the mountain gate, surrounded by a terrifying aura, if Le Xiaoyi dared to forcibly break into Shenhuang Mountain, he would only die.

Liuli landed beside her, looked at her with a sigh, and said helplessly, "Go back."

Obviously, Shenhuang rejected Le Xiaoyi's request, and it had no other choice.

Le Xiaoyi covered his face with his hands, bent his back, and curled up on the ground.

The glazed golden eyes revealed unbearable and pity.

"I'm not going." Le Xiaoyi said in a trembling voice. She held Ji Yuxuan's hand and said to Liuli, "I'm kneeling here. If I die too, please find a place to bury us. Where? It doesn't matter, please be sure to bury me with her."

Seeing that she had made up her mind and it was useless to persuade her, Liuli agreed.

Le Xiaoyi knelt upright at the foot of the mountain, and sometimes she couldn't hold on, and she fainted, and when she woke up, she knelt again.

She didn't cry or make a fuss, but her straight spine stood firm under the mountain gate regardless of the sun rising and the moon setting.

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"My lord, that child has been kneeling at the foot of the mountain for two months." The boy in red bowed and bowed, "I don't eat or drink, and I haven't got a drop of water. I'm afraid she won't be able to get up again if she falls down next time."

The figure in white on the seat counted the lotus petals under the seat, and closed his eyes: "If she can get up again this time, let her go up the mountain."

Le Xiaoyi fell headlong, his consciousness was confused, his forehead was knocked on the sand, and he couldn't feel any pain.

Liuli came to her again, holding her collar, trying to wake her up.

Cola Xiaoyi's pale face was bloodless, and his breath was almost gone. Liuli felt that the connection between it and Le Xiaoyi was getting weaker and weaker, almost disappearing in the next moment.

After a sigh, a red light flashed, and Liuli transformed into a seven or eight-year-old girl in red. She opened Le Xiaoyi's mouth with soft white fingers, crushed a Sunrise fruit, and dripped the fruit juice into her mouth. In Le Xiaoyi's mouth.

Le Xiaoyi woke up from the unexamined pain, she was still at the foot of Shenhuang Mountain, Ji Yuxuan was lying beside her, Liuli went to nowhere, everything was as usual, she still hadn't received Shenhuang's permission.

She sat up with her arms propped up. For some reason, her broken fingers and knees were healed. Maybe this time, she could kneel for a longer time.

With unyielding faith, Le Xiaoyi straightened his back again and knelt down straight.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared behind the mountain gate, and the boy in red who had led the way came down the mountain.

Le Xiaoyi regained his energy, took two steps towards the boy's knees, and begged, "Your Excellency! I beg you to bring the little girl to see Lord Shenhuang again!"

The boy flicked his sleeves and cupped his hands towards Le Xiaoyi: "Come with me."

Le Xiaoyi was overjoyed, being able to go up the mountain represented a chance, she immediately picked up Ji Yuxuan, followed the boy into the mountain gate.

The moment she stepped into the mountain gate, the foreground in Le Xiaoyi's eyes changed. After she realized it, she realized that at that moment, she came down from the foot of the mountain to the place where Shenhuang lived.

Therefore, whether it is possible, willing or not, is only in the mind of Shenhuang.

The divine phoenix on the lotus platform opened her cold eyes, like a high god looking down on the humble Le Xiaoyi, and said indifferently: "Life and death have fate, and life and death hurt the peace of heaven. If you want to save her, have you ever thought that you will die?" What price to pay?"

"I can accept any price." Le Xiaoyi bowed his head and pressed his forehead against the cold plane tree, "She died to save me, as long as she can live, I am willing to give her this life back. "

Tears welled up in Le Xiaoyi's eyes, he choked with sobs, and finished the last sentence: "If Lord Shenhuang saves her and I am about to die, I have a heartfelt request, and I hope Lord Shenhuang will agree."

"What kind of merciless request?" Shenhuang asked her.

"Please, my lord, erase her memory of me, and don't let her...sacrifice herself for me again." After saying this, Le Xiaoyi's shoulders shook violently, and she had to use all her strength to force her to stop. Cry out loud.

If it was Shenhuang, although this request was bizarre, Kele Xiaoyi believed that he would definitely be able to do it.

Let Ji Yuxuan forget about her.