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"boom--"

The barrier was shattered in front of him, and the world was plunged into complete darkness, only the blood refining array on the soles of his feet glowed faintly.There was a huge buzzing sound in the air, and in a short while, a black iron sword flew straight towards the blood refinement formation.

The long sword engraved with brocade patterns stopped in front of him. The body of the sword was pitch black, exuding a strong evil spirit, and four shallow characters appeared in the air.

——What is the sword

Lin Sijin stood tall, looking at these four words, his fingertips slowly touched the sword, his eyes slightly lowered, and he encountered a bone-chilling coldness.

"I don't know what a sword is. It's nothing more than a heart, a life, and a bright world...I don't ask for these, I just want...a clear heart."

After his words fell, the Autumn Water Sword fell into his palm, endless coercion spread out, and the deep evil spread like ink.

Lin Sijin clenched the blade in his palm, every time he took a step, the blood refinement formation on the ground disappeared an inch.

When he walked to the end, a huge black feathered crane moaning pattern emerged there. He stood still, and a dark light spread from the body of Qiushui sword.

The heavy coercion of the blade stirred the clouds in the sky, and the Crane's Chanting Pattern fell in front of him, endless sword energy rushed upwards, and the Crane's Chanting Pattern in front of him shattered with a bang.

At the moment when the Feather Crane's Chanting Pattern was shattered, the whole mountain trembled, the magma poured from the edge, and endless scorching waves rushed toward us.

Lin Sijin clenched the long sword tightly, and the tip of the sword cut a huge hole in the air, destroying the countless formations connecting the entire mountain.

"what is that……"

"Someone destroyed the nothingness formation of the entire Phaseless Mountain."

"The blood tower is going to be destroyed, get out of here quickly..."

With the disappearance of the blood refining formation, many disciples came to their senses, and all the disciples were looking at the figure in the sky.

The young man held a black long sword, with three thousand blue hairs scattered around his side, his figure was cold and inviolable, and countless resentful spirits dissipated invisible around him.He broke through the formation, turned his face slightly, his eyebrows were clear and compelling, and his awe-inspiring demeanor was like a spring brocade blooming on the cold mountain.

Someone recognized who it was.

"Master, that is..."

Yue Han took away the long sword, and it seemed that the information he got was correct, and now the Qiushui sword had indeed fallen into Lin Sijin's hands.

This is the worst outcome and the best outcome.

For a moment he didn't know what to say.

Cui Haoxue looked at the direction in which the young man was going away, and a paper crane came in through the broken gap, and the paper crane landed on his fingertips. After a while, his expression changed a little.

"This place is about to collapse, get out of here first."

Yue Han could see that Cui Haoxue's face was serious, and he didn't say any more, but passed the message to the rest of the Zong Zong envoys, and they were more or less affected by the formation and died.

A group of people disappeared in place.

Mo Yan glanced in the direction not far away, the light in his eyes changed slightly, and he didn't say much, it was a good thing that someone broke the barrier for them.

The disciples all dissipated in the formation, and the tokens in their hands fell to the ground. They didn't know that what was waiting for them outside was a new purgatory.

At the edge of the stone platform, the disciples recovered their sanity and dispersed, leaving only a shadow in black clothes.

Sheng Rufei couldn't hold the sword a little bit, half of his face was swallowed by the evil curse, and he couldn't see clearly, his eyes were blurred, the warm blood in his palm dripped down the sword, and his heart was beating slowly.

At the moment before he fainted, he seemed to see the young man coming towards him, his lips moving slightly, calling his name.

Seeing that familiar face, his tense nerves relaxed, the world was silent at this moment, and only the boy not far away was left in front of him.

The pain in the body came up after he knew it, and he touched his cheek with his fingertips. At this time, his gaze was a little far-reaching. Before he fainted, his movements were a little clumsy, and he didn't want the boy to look at him like this.

"Brother-"

Lin Sijin watched Sheng Rufei fall down, he stepped forward to catch the person, his fingertips touched Sheng Rufei's cheek, the black spell on it touched his fingertips, subconsciously faded a little.

The Qiushui sword surrounded him, Lin Sijin's fingertips were slightly tense, the whole mountain vibrated violently, and magma splashed on the stone platform, his voice was slightly lowered.

"Brother, don't be afraid, I will take you out."

The fingertips of the teenager on his back moved slightly, Sheng Rufei lay on his back, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

The moment he stepped out of Wuxiang Mountain, the surging magma submerged the entire stone platform, and dissipated together with the shattered feathered crane moaning pattern.

Wuxiang Mountain is a closed mountain, and the whole mountain is surrounded by formations. After the formations are broken, all the disciples appear outside the nightless city.

Lin Sijin carried Sheng Rufei on his back, Sheng Rufei had already fainted, and Shou Que did not catch up with them, he now had to find a place for Sheng Rufei to see his wounds.

He walked through the shady forest, Qiushui stayed by his side, almost no evil spirits dared to approach, he felt a warmth with his fingertips, and his steps were a little hurried.

Passing through the shady forest, Lin Sijin noticed that the courtyard of the village by the road was in a mess, and the withered grass on the edge was stained with a little blood, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

But at this time he didn't have time to investigate, he was worried about Sheng Rufei's injury, he found a remote courtyard on the edge, the courtyard was very old, before stepping in, he saw a corner of Yuehua white robe out of the corner of his eye, he The pace paused slightly.

After a momentary pause, he walked directly into the courtyard with his back on his back, and spread a layer of enchantment along the way.

The Qiushui sword was inserted into the ground, and it released a signal invisible, stopping the two people outside.

Feng Rugao and Feng Qing stood outside the door, Qiu Shuijian aimed at them without any courtesy, and a childish voice came out from the blade.

"It's you again, what do you want my master to do?"

"My master doesn't welcome you, go back."

Qiu Shui is not a good-tempered master, he has never seen anyone except his master, a sword light slashed across, and Feng Rugao's clothes were cut open.

Feng Qing frowned slightly, seeing that Feng Rugao was not angry at all, he also knew that this sword was not easy to provoke, and children who couldn't hear the sound were easy to fool, in fact it was an evil sword born at least 3000 years ago.

"I want to see him."

"Who are you, my master is the one you say you can see? If you don't go back, don't blame me for being rude." Qiu Shui's voice was childish, and it sounded soft, but the tip of the sword was not polite, aiming at Feng Rugao, Unleash endless coercion.

They were still stalemate outside, Lin Sijin put Sheng Rufei down in the yard, he checked Sheng Rufei's wounds, there were too many wounds, he couldn't count them.

Touching Sheng Rufei's cheek with fingertips, those black mantras have faded away, leaving a black crane mark on Sheng Rufei's forehead.

He tried various methods, but failed to remove the black spell.

He bandaged the large and small wounds on Sheng Rufei's body first, then raised his eyelids slightly, and opened his mouth to Fuheng who was in mid-air.

"Do you know all about it?" Lin Sijin opened his mouth, "Is it so that I can call out Qiushui?"

Fu Heng dared to act and act, and admitted, "Yes."

"You want me to watch him die?"

Fu Heng: "He has fallen into an evil curse and won't survive three months."

It means that he will die sooner or later. He cares about the little waste dim sum, but he doesn't care about the people the little waste dim sum likes.

Lin Sijin paused for a moment with her fingertips, and then said after a while, "When did it happen?"

He didn't ask Fuheng why he didn't tell him, although he had resentment in his heart, but he knew what to do at this time, and he shouldn't get angry at Fuheng.

Fu Heng knew him too well, and if he didn't tell him, he could guess his reaction after learning about it.

"During the Jinyue Temple," Fu Heng has nothing to hide now, "he was injured at that time...the wound is difficult to heal."

In fact, the evil curse was transferred from the little trash, Dim Sum, and he didn't say anything about it.

Lin Sijin's fingertips tensed slightly, and he stared at Sheng Rufei's side face. Sheng Rufei had fainted now, no wonder he would ask him such a question in the phantom formation.

It turned out to be clear in my heart.

But unwilling to tell him.

"You liar." Lin Sijin touched Sheng Rufei's cheek, her eyes were a little red, and her voice was trembling, "It doesn't mean that you will tell me everything."

"Why are you still hiding it from me?"

Sheng Rufei couldn't answer him, he touched Sheng Rufei's eyelids, and guarded Sheng Rufei by the bed for a while.

After a while, he got up from the spot, took off his robe and covered Sheng Rufei.

"I'll be back later, brother is waiting for me here."

Lin Sijin left the room, Qiu Shuijian was still outside the door, and there were two familiar figures standing there. Now that he met Feng Rugao again, his expression was calm, and he didn't say "Master" after all.

When the three of them met, Feng Rugao's eyes fell on the young man, but it was just a few months, and his temperament was obviously different, presumably because he had honed his temperament after going through a lot of experience outside.

The seven soul candles were lit, which meant that the young man's soul had now been awakened and he could remember everything.

"I came to look for you because I wanted you to come with me."

Feng Rugao paused for a moment, he knew everything that happened outside, and soon the evil curse was raging, it would not be safe to stay anywhere, he didn't want the boy to be involved.

"I'll take you to a safe place."

Lin Sijin didn't know what Feng Rugao was talking about, and it was impossible for Feng Rugao to threaten him now, and he would not agree to discuss it with him.

"No, I have my own things to do," Lin Sijin still remembered Sheng Rufei in his heart, he didn't want to stay longer, and his voice was distant, "Is there anything else?"

He looked at Feng Rugao, and the man's eyes were full of emotions, with deep obsession. Before he turned around, Feng Rugao grabbed his wrist.

Lin Sijin's breath condensed a bit, but before he could speak, Feng Rugao spoke first.

"Shou Que will not let you go, you should come with me."

"He was under an evil curse, and the evil curse cannot be broken."

"I know, don't bother Master to worry about me," Lin Sijin broke Feng Rugao's fingers one by one, "I will not go with Master, not in the past, not now, and never in the future."

"I don't know what happened in the past, I just remember something... Master gave me a lot, and I will try my best to repay it in the future."

Feng Rugao took the Sacred Heart of Snow Lotus for him, and he did a lot for him in the past. He had a vague impression, but he couldn't remember the specific things.

Although he never asked his wishes.

But in the end he took advantage of it, and he has nothing to say.

As for the others, he didn't have the energy to think about it, and he couldn't give it.His heart is full of one person, and he has no energy to deal with others.

After Lin Sijin finished speaking, Feng Rugao still didn't let go of him.

Feng Rugao: "If you can remember, you should know...it is most appropriate to leave with me."

I have waited for you for 1000 years and tried my best to revive you so that you can have a new life. Your life should not be without my presence.

Feng Rugao has a lot of emotions in his heart. He has lived for a long time, and his emotions have become dull for a long time. Even if his heart is covered with bruises, he will not show it. He lost tens of thousands of years of life for the youth, and now the bamboo basket is empty.

Originally, it was intended to give others an empty joy.

Everything starts again, but Kong's joy falls on himself.

"Xiaojin... come with me."

Feng Rugao lowered his head, he had never been so humble before, his eyes followed the young man's face inch by inch, his eyes were silent with a bit of concentration, he was silent for a long time, and for the first time he spoke out what was in his heart.

On weekdays, he is indifferent and superior, and does not allow others to resist, let alone allow young people to disobey him.

But the boy was getting farther and farther away from him, and now he was leaving the place he could touch.

He might never meet again.

He has guarded the person for thousands of years, unwilling to let go, and he is suffering from it. From the moment the boy stepped into the endless abyss thousands of years ago, his time has stopped.

The courtyard fell into silence, separated by a wall, Sheng Rufei was leaning against the wall, his wound opened again, his face was slightly pale, and his eyes were slightly absent-minded.

His whole body tensed up, for fear that if the young man said a word "good", then his whole body would fall into the deepest darkness.

The light has never been seen again.