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That night.

"Brother Rong." The girl lowered her head slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

After a long time, she took a deep breath, and finally plucked up the courage to look up, "Do you not like Xiaoyue because there is something wrong with Xiaoyue?" Her eyes brightened, and her tone became hasty and firm, "If that's the case, Please tell me, please? Xiaoyue will change it, she will definitely change it!"

Rong Jin looked at her with some surprise, "Xiaoyue, you are a good girl." He thought carefully and said seriously, "But whether you like a person or not can't be judged by whether he is good or not. For example, you Myself, there are so many excellent men in the world, why do you like me?"

Tang Yue bit her lower lip, "I...I don't know either."

Rong Jin shook his head.

Tang Yue was a little discouraged. She lowered her head and tapped her toes. After a moment of silence, she asked sullenly, "What about Brother Rong? Do you have someone you like?"

Rong Jin's eyes were rarely confused, "I...don't know."

"I don't know?" Tang Yue looked up in surprise, "Is there anyone you like that you don't even know?"

Rong Jin's ears moved slightly.

The next moment, his eyes returned to calm, "No, no."

"Ah?" Tang Yue was confused by him, "You just..."

Rong Jin said: "You heard it wrong. It's getting late, Xiaoyue, you go back first, and we can talk about things tomorrow."

Tang Yue looked at his face, responded obediently and left.

Rong Jin waited for a while, then suddenly said: "Brother, come out."

A silence.

After a while, Rong Jin turned around, "Brother, do you want me to invite you out?"

Ye Hong came out of his hiding place in embarrassment, "I think it's a good night tonight, so I came out for a walk, just passing by here, ah, yes, passing by."

Rong Jin raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Ye Hong coughed dryly to cover up, "Since I'm fine, then I'll go first."

"Brother."

Ye Hong turned around, "What's wrong?"

Rong Jin approached him, "Have you taken any medicine today?"

"..." Ye Hong took a step back, keeping himself away from that handsome face, "It seems...forgot."

Tang Yue stayed outside the formation today, so she didn't remember to let Ye Hong drink the medicine, but Ye Hong forgot about it.

He couldn't see Rong Jin's face clearly, but judging from his breath, he also knew that Rong Jin was very unhappy now. In order to avoid being taught by his junior, Ye Hong quickly made up for it, "I'll go drink now."

Rong Jin said: "How many times have you forgotten before?"

Ye Hong was shocked, "How do you know? Xiaoyue told you?"

"I didn't know at first," Rong Jin said with suppressed anger in his voice, "but now I know. The cold air entering the body is no small matter, how can senior brother be so careless?"

"I……"

"From now on, I will deliver the medicine to the senior brother every day until the cold air in the senior brother's body is completely eliminated."

"But……"

"That's it." Rong Jin paused, his tone softened, "Brother, I hope you can recover soon."

"……All right."

After a few months, the wind and snow gradually stopped, and the long winter on the polar ice sheet finally passed.

The chill on Ye Hong's body had already been eliminated.

He was swinging his sword intently.

Every sword seems to be extremely ordinary.

However, if someone observes carefully, they will find that there are subtle differences in the radians and trembling frequencies of each sword. It's just the normal flow of spiritual energy.

As the sword was swung down, the light of the lightsaber became more rounded and restrained.

It wasn't until his arms were so sore that Ye Hong stopped and drew his sword, ready to take a rest.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy surged not far away, and soon formed a vortex somewhere.

Ye Hong was startled for a moment, then his face showed joy, and he rushed there.

When Ye Hong arrived, many people had already gathered there.

Seeing him coming, Tang Guyi said in a low voice: "In just a few months, Nephew Rong was able to make such a breakthrough. I think this kind of talent can be compared with the four great geniuses."

Ye Hong looked at Rong Jin who was infused with spiritual energy in the middle, nodded and said: "The talent of the younger brother is so high, it is rare in the world."

After about half an hour, the spiritual vortex gradually dissipated, but Rong Jin's breath was a little unstable.

I like... Is that like... No... That's my brother...

Rong Jin's realm has been unable to break through for a long time.

Months of painstaking practice could not let Rong Jin let go of the lingering thoughts in his heart, and at the critical moment of advancing, this became the biggest obstacle for him to advance.

"The road is hard to climb, how can there be love?" Qing Yao woke up at this moment, and immediately yelled, "Rong Jin, are you still awake?"

Rong Jin trembled all over, and after half a moment, he finally managed to advance.

"Brother, how are you?"

He opened his eyes and saw Ye Hong looking at him with concern.

"nothing."

Rong Jin was shocked again, his eyes changed a few times, and he quickly left here without waiting for Ye Hong to say anything.

Ye Hong's worried voice came from a distance, "Junior Brother..."

Rong Jin landed in a remote corner.

"Senior Qingyao, what should I do?"

Qing Yao's warm voice in the past has a strange coldness at this moment: "I was worried earlier because you valued friendship too much, and I let you go just because I didn't make any mistakes. Now, it seems that I really shouldn't!"

"A person who cultivates the Tao goes against the heavens. If he wants to climb the Dao, he should cut off all emotions and desires, and seek the Tao wholeheartedly. How can he miss love and love like you, and his mind is not calm?"

"Rong Jin, time is running out, don't forget what is waiting for you ahead! This is a glimmer of life that was won with the blood of tens of thousands of monks!"

"You can only become stronger, become stronger as soon as possible!"

"Rong Jin, don't let go!"

These words hit Rong Jin's heart hard, Rong Jin clenched his fists tightly, blood flowed from his fingers, and his fists were stained red after a while.

"Senior Qingyao," Rong Jin said slowly, "Since monks are heartless and desireless," he asked, "Why did you use your body to help the world?"

Qing Yao was stunned, and the scene before the master and senior brothers left slowly came to mind.

"If we can save the common people in the world with our own body, it will be our fortune."

"But let go of the flesh, why be afraid?"

"I'm not afraid!"

"If you don't want to, you can stay here."

"Why don't you want to? You can't ask for it!"

The passionate voice of that day still echoed in my ears, after a long time, Qing Yao gradually calmed down.

"Cultivators have compassion in their hearts. This is the great love that benefits the world, but you have personal feelings in your heart. How can it be the same?"

Rong Jin spread his hands and looked at his bloody palm, "Is it different?"

"Naturally different."

a few days later.

Tang Guyi asked in surprise, "Are you leaving now?"

Ye Hong nodded and said, "I want to find the Spirit Shaping Grass as soon as possible."

Tang Guyi nodded understandingly, "The Earth Crossing Boundary Auction is extremely grand, and the news about the spirit-shaping grass should be true, and there must be a lot of spirit stones needed at that time." He ordered backwards, and then said, "Nephew Rong's few strokes Tang has nothing to thank for helping the Icefield Mansion, so he can only offer five hundred top-quality spirit stones as a token of his gratitude."

Ye Hongdao: "How dare you do it?"

Tang Guyi said: "Don't be so polite between us, I'm afraid it won't be enough, and Nephew Ye still needs to make preparations."

Ye Hongdao: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders, Palace Master Tang, thank you very much."

Tang Yue's eyes were already red.

When she really was about to leave, Tang Yue burst into tears.

"Brother Ye, Brother Rong, you must come back to see Xiaoyue in the future."

Ye Hong nodded: "We will definitely come."

Tang Yue sobbed, "Don't forget to bring the hair ball."

"...Okay, I'll take it with me."

Tang Yue cried for a long time, and finally Tang Guyi coaxed her back.

Ye Hong sat on the spirit boat, teased the hairball a bit, felt something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

Mao Tuan has grown a lot during this time, probably because he has been taken good care of recently, he is full of energy, his limbs are strong, his fur is smooth, and he finally shows a bit of heroic spirit of a wolf.

Ye Hong stretched out his hand, and the hairball immediately exposed its belly, rolling around on the spirit boat.

He frowned, retracted his hand, and finally realized what was wrong.

Just now, the junior brother seems to have not said a word?

The neglected hair ball whined, but unfortunately no one paid any attention to it.

Ye Hong walked up to Rong Jin, "Junior Brother, have you been on your mind lately?"

It seems that something has been wrong since the last advancement.Ye Hong recalled in his heart.

Rong Jin opened his eyes, his tone was flat, "No."

Ye Hong looked into his eyes, "Then why didn't you say a word today?"

Rong Jin said: "I've always been reticent."

Ye Hong thought about the past, "Is there?"

Rong Jin said: "I didn't want you to find out before, so I did some cover-ups."

"...It doesn't matter now?"

"..."

Ye Hong said: "Junior Brother?"

Rong Jin took a deep look at Ye Hong: "Brother talks a lot today."

Ye Hong knocked on Rong Jin: "How did you talk to senior brother?"

Rong Jin suddenly threw Ye Hong onto the spirit boat, and said through voice transmission: "Hold your breath."

A group of fifth-order ice silver birds flew over their heads.

With a howl from Mao Tuan, the formation of the Ice Silver Bird was messed up, and then quickly moved away from here.

Ye Hong pushed him away, jokingly said: "Junior brother forgot, there is a hair ball, no monster dares to attack us."

Rong Jin sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes without changing his face, and continued to practice.

Ye Hong stopped talking and sat down beside him with a smile on his face.

Mao Tuan ran over, rubbed against Ye Hong's leg, and whimpered a few times.

Then lie down.

The spirit boat sailed quietly towards the boundary of the earth.