After passing through the book, he will be a backer for the poor villain

"What do you mean?" Yao Ling looked at Xuan Qing and looked at him a few more times, and said with some surprise in his words:

"Don't you know what kind of blood is flowing in your own body?"

Xuan Qing fell silent suddenly.

He also accidentally discovered that his blood was invulnerable to all poisons, but he never investigated the reason, and he never mentioned this matter to anyone, not even a master, so how did the woman in front of him discover the abnormality?

As for the demons, they do a lot of evil and harm the common people. The immortal sect and the demons are naturally irreconcilable, but that has nothing to do with him. No matter what happens, he only wants the master to be safe.

"My blood?"

Yao Ling shook her head and murmured: "Then this will be even more interesting." She changed the topic as she spoke.

"It's not difficult for your master to get rid of the poison, it mainly depends on whether you are willing or not."

"Is this true?"

It was rare for Xuan Qing to fluctuate suddenly, looking at Yao Ling with scrutiny in his eyes, and his words became a little anxious.

The fourth peak is good at medical skills and refining elixirs. The whole world knows that Elder Qu is helpless, and the words of the woman who has fallen into the devil's way in front of him can be somewhat true.

"If you don't believe it, forget it."

Yao Ling looked indifferent, turned around and continued walking towards the mountain, she was not in the mood to meddle in other matters, it was just because Sun Moon God Mirror accepted Chu Xihe's love, it was a rare kindness.

The corners of Xuan Qing's mouth moved, and finally bowed to Yao Ling and said:

"Please enlighten me, the Mistress of the Butterfly Palace." He looked at the plum blossom grove, and said firmly, "Even if there is a glimmer of hope, as long as I can achieve it, I will not hesitate."

"Heartbleed."

Seeing Xuan Qing's expression, Yao Ling was touched, and said softly: "Your hard work is the best antidote."

It was getting late, snowflakes were fluttering in the sky, Fuxi Cave was colder than other places, and the white mist was covered with moist water mist.

Yao Ling took a deep breath, couldn't help clenching the piece of white jade in his hand a little bit, and entered Fuxi Cave.

"Who!!" came a loud shout.

A white light flashed, and a sharp sword flew out from the stone gate. Because Yao Ling was in a trance, his arm was cut bloody by the sword, and the sword was stably inserted into the stone wall.

Yao Ling clutched his arms, his sleeves were soaked in blood, and when he saw Liu Qianyu in red, he stopped moving for an instant, those eyes were so much like Ah Mu.

"What are you doing here at Tianqing Peak!" Liu Qianyu looked at the woman who broke into Fuxi Cave, her face sullen, and her eyes seemed to be frozen.

"I..." Yao Ling felt pain in her heart, she had nothing to say in front of Liu Qianyu, A Mu was trying to save her, so she ended up in a dire situation.

"I'm here...to find the mirror of the sun and moon, I want to see Ah Mu again."

Liu Qianyu frowned, and said coldly: "Everyone is dead, so what's the point of seeing or not seeing?"

Liu Qianmu doesn't like to practice, but only likes to delve into some strange art of dungeon armor, Liu Qianyu, the elder brother, just let him go, and later Liu Qianmu worshiped Xiaoyao Pavilion, an existence that is both good and evil, Xiaoyao The pavilion only looks at the bargaining chips when doing business. It can't stand in the demon clan, and the fairy sect is not welcome. And because of its strength, it has always been a special existence.

Xiaoyao Pavilion's Qimen Dunjia technique is Liu Qianmu's lifelong pursuit. Later, the young man in fresh clothes and angry horse and Yao Ling who first opened Penglai Island fell in love at first sight. The two fell in love quickly, but the good times didn't last long. Qianmu was furious from Xiaoyao Pavilion and forced Yaoling to either kill Liu Qianmu or abolish his cultivation, and he would not be able to step into Penglai from now on.

The relationship between the two was deeply rooted, and Yao Ling finally decided to abolish his cultivation. The sun was scorching that day, and all the disciples in Penglai were watching from the altar. Yao Ling knelt in the center of the altar and kowtowed three times to the head of Penglai. The head of the sect took back her cultivation with his own hands.

Liu Qianmu was guarding under the stage, never thought that the head of Penglai would slap the killer at the last moment, and slashed at Yaoling's Tianling cover. The master used [-]% of his skills, and he was aiming at Yao Ling's life. Liu Qianmu's cultivation base was weak, so he vomited blood on the spot and his soul was shattered.

Looking back on the past, Yao Ling's eyes were reddish, and she said in a trembling voice, as if saying to herself:

"That day... I haven't had time to tell him that I am willing to marry him."

Liu Qianyu's expression remained unchanged, and he walked into the stone gate with his sleeves thrown.

There are stacks of ancient books in that room, and most of them have been read, but there is still no record about the poison of the flame scarlet beetle.

The artifact was quietly placed in the jade box, Yao Lingding stood for a while before walking over, and spread out the jade pendant in his palm, it was a token of love sent to her by A Mu, it is said that the dead, as long as they find the Sun Moon God Mirror , With the things that are commonly used in front of that person, the souls of thousands of generations can be summoned.

Yao Ling put the jade pendant in the center of the mirror, bit his finger, blood dripped on the mirror.

However nothing has changed.

Why... why is this happening!

Could it be that Ah Mu will never come back again?

Even in reincarnation, she will never see her Ah Mu again in life after life? ?

Yao Ling seemed to have had her soul taken away, her eyes were empty and empty, she could barely stand still with her hands on the jade table, tears streaming down her cheeks.

If she had a new life, she would rather never know each other, even if Ah Mu would marry someone else in the end, as long as he lived well, her Ah Mu, it shouldn't be like this.

"Clap!"

Tears fell on the jade pendant, and the magic mirror shone brightly, and the jade pendant flew into the air.

Yao Ling wept with joy, wiped away the tears, and stared at the jade pendant without daring to blink.

For a moment, the jade pendant also shone, and at the same time, a handsome young man appeared in the magic mirror, about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in white, as warm and moist as jade, but the figure was very faint, as if he would disappear at any time.

"Linger."

The boy in the mirror looked at Yao Ling and smiled.

"Ah Mu... Is it really you, don't leave me alone..." Yao Ling couldn't hold back any longer, tears poured down like rain, and wept intermittently.

Distress flashed in the boy's eyes, as if he wanted to touch and hug Yao Ling, but found that his body was transparent, so he had no choice but to withdraw his hand.

"Ling'er, don't cry, I will come back, but it may take a long, long time, or hundreds of years or thousands of years, it's too long, you'd better forget about me..."

Yao Ling desperately shook his head: "Ah Mu, I'll wait for you... no matter how long..."

"Please, come back."

Liu Qianmu's primordial spirit was shattered, and his seven souls and six souls were wiped out, but one soul was accidentally left in the jade pendant. After so many years, it can become a transparent phantom, and it won't last long.

But for Yao Ling, this is already something she dared not even dream about. Her A Mu still exists in this world, her A Mu will come back, and she is no longer alone.

After the light on the divine realm disappeared, Liu Qianmu's soul returned to the jade pendant, Yao Ling held the jade pendant and cried and laughed like an idiot.

"Qianmu, he..."

Liu Qianyu appeared behind Yao Ling at some point, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Ah Mu promised me that he will come back."

"The primordial spirit is shattered, and it may not be able to repair it for thousands of years just with this tiny soul."

Yao Ling smiled happily: "No matter how long I will wait for him, I will wait for him."

Liu Qianyu opened his mouth, but suddenly fell silent, perhaps because of the hope that could not be extinguished in Yao Ling's eyes, or because he was moved by the persistent emotion of life and death.

Finally he turned around and said in a low voice, "Yao Ling."

"Thank you."

Thank you for never giving up on Qianmu. The woman in front of him killed his beloved younger brother. He has been unable to let go of it for many years, but Yao Ling is not in pain. Perhaps it is God’s will that the proud son of the fairy gate fell into the devil’s way play tricks.

Yao Ling's wish was fulfilled, so naturally there was no reason to stay in Tianqing Peak, Xuanqing sent him down the mountain, just as Yao Ling was about to turn around and leave, he seemed to think of something, hesitated, and finally spoke slowly:

"Xuanqing."

Yao Ling was silent for a while before saying: "You know, the road you chose is very difficult."

I'm afraid that the ending will be the same as her and Ah Mu back then, it's too bitter, Yao Ling suddenly couldn't bear it, but luckily God didn't treat her so kindly.

That day in Wushan, she noticed Xuanqing's unusualness. She never thought that the holy demon would worship at Tianqing Peak, the world's number one immortal teacher Chu Xi and his disciples. This is probably the funniest joke in the world.

"The blood flowing in your body belongs to the family of saints and demons. Among the three realms, the one connected with your blood is the Demon Lord Xuanyan who was sealed in the cave of the Flame Prison."

As soon as these words came out, Xuan Qing felt dizzy, as if he was on a cliff, and the cold wind swept away the last trace of warmth in his heart, making him unable to think gradually.

Saint Demon Clan?

No, he was just an orphan adopted by the Lin family. Although those days were miserable, he was relieved after meeting Master, and God had already compensated him.

What does it mean that his blood is connected to the devil in the flame prison cave, why is he involved with the demons?

With a hoarse voice, Xuan Qing asked with the last hope in her heart:

"How... can you determine the blood on my body?"

Yao Ling sighed: "I have been in the magic way for many years, how can I not see it?"

Xuan Qing smiled a little desolately, retreating a few steps in the cold wind, feeling confused.

Wrong, everything is wrong.

In the bamboo house.

Chu Xihe's eyes were closed tightly, and there was a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, which wet the hairline. The darkness in his dream was like a tide, and when he was about to suffocate, he suddenly woke up.

Already used to someone guarding him, now he woke up and didn't see Xuan Qing, subconsciously frowned, the poison of the flaming red beetle had entered his heart veins, and the severe pain from his body forced him to wake up.

He coughed a few times rapidly, and his throat felt fishy and sweet.

Chu Xihe always felt that there was something wrong with the poison. At first, his spiritual power was sluggish, his celestial power dissipated, and his internal organs were extremely painful. Now, for no reason, his body began to feel dry and hot. Xihe's face was tinged with red.

Going on like this is not an option, Chu Xihe struggled to get up, planning to go to Tianqing Lake.

Xuanqing entered the door and collided with Chu Xihe who was about to go out.

"Master?"

Chu Xihe held onto the door to stand firmly. He frowned slightly, and asked with some dissatisfaction, "Where did you go?"

Hearing Chu Xihe's voice, Xuan Qing's empty eyes became brighter.