Fang Yi went out of the residence of Lingxi temple.

Ye guchen saw the black figure standing on the eaves.

"Ye guchen, you are a woman." Su Moyan said in a flat tone.

"Things are almost done. Let's start at once."

In fact, ye guchen doesn't want to delay too long. The longer he delays, the greater his guilt.

"Yes." Su Moyan nodded.

After returning to the Jianzong Tallinn for some preparation, ye guchen also took the divine carving and Xiaohei and took a flying monster with Su Moyan.

When Fang Yi flies out of Beiliang City, the figure of the wind filled building is standing in the void.

"I'll go with you in case someone follows behind." the wind filled the corridor.

"Thank you, master Feng." ye guchen arched his hand.

Feng manlou was considerate and personally escorted ye guchen.

"Hum... The wind is all over the building..."

Not long after ye guchen and others left, in the empty air outside Beiliang City, Yanhuang, xuantaiyi, huntian Hou and others appeared.

Their faces were all a little ugly.

Although they are not stupid enough to deal with ye guchen directly, it is necessary to control his whereabouts.

As a result, now the wind is full of buildings to escort themselves, and they can't follow behind.

"Ye guchen is too rampant. He won't live long." the figure of the spirit emperor also appeared, and he looked very cold.

"Let Jianzong talin dance for a while. The strength of the sect leader is not what you think..." xuantai looked cold in his eyes.

A few days after ye guchen left, the seven forces in Beiliang city also began to withdraw back to their respective zongmen.

The war in Dahuang mansion was completely calmed down, and the war that lasted for a long time was finally over.

Four days later, ye guchen, who was riding a flying monster, also came to the border of the Shengyuan Dynasty.

"Well, I'll send it here. No one is following behind." Feng manlou said faintly.

"Thank you, master Feng." ye guchen arched his hand.

After that, ye guchen, Su Moyan, Shendiao and Xiaohei continued to fly towards the area of Lianhua village by flying monsters.

Lianhua village is located outside the boundary of Shengyuan Dynasty, between endless mang wasteland and mountains.

Two days later, ye guchen and Su Moyan arrived at Lianhua village.

From a distance, ye guchen saw a depression between the two steep peaks in front of him.

Ye guchen and Su Moyan fall in front of the mountain. Su Moyan comes forward and removes the magic array.

A small trail appeared in front of Ye guchen. Many wooden houses were scattered among them, row upon row.

"Finally come back." ye guchen sighed deeply.

The last time I came, it seemed like yesterday.

"I really miss it..." on ye guchen's left shoulder, the divine carving tut tut sighed.

On his right shoulder, little black squeaked.

Ye guchen entered Lianhua village with Su Moyan.

First, I saw three familiar figures.

Qin Baizhan, Mo Yunzi, master of Chunyun Pavilion.

The three strongmen of Tiandi Lingqiao, who once chased ye guchen, have now settled down in Lianhua village.

Seeing ye guchen coming, the three strong men were also surprised.

Ye guchen ignored it. His mind is now on saving Su Jianshi.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

As soon as ye guchen came in, his figures came through the air.

Ye guchen looked around and saw that the villagers such as langlihua, Fengjiao and Su Qiqiao gathered together.

"Brother ye, brother Su, have you all come and brought back the holy medicine?" Su Qiqiao's big eyes flashed and looked forward to it.

Before ye guchen said anything, a small and exquisite figure fell into ye guchen's arms.

When I looked closely, I saw a silver haired girl with lovely ice and snow and carved jade. She was not Xueer or someone.

"Big brother, you're back. Can you save sister Su?" xue'er blinked her big wet eyes.

Ye guchen looked at Xueer and was slightly surprised in her eyes.

Xueer's sword meaning is deeper than before.

The Shura sword meaning contained in his body, ye guchen even felt that it was deeper than himself.

There is another kind of sword with dead silence and extinction, which is also very thick.

But these two sword meanings are deeply hidden in Xueer's body. Only ye guchen, who is very sensitive to the sword and has the same sword meaning, can explore them.

"Ye guchen, you are here at last."

In the distance, a middle-aged man in a white linen robe and a strong man carrying a big hammer appeared.

It's village head Longyuan and ghost axe.

There was also a trace of expectation on their faces.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life." ye guchen arched his hand slightly.

"Ha ha, you really got the holy medicine." long yuanmu looked pleased.

At the beginning, he didn't expect much from ye guchen, but ye guchen's performance far exceeded his expectations.

A ginseng with colorful luster appeared in ye guchen's hand, and its rich medicinal gas even faintly condensed into a colorful little dragon.

"OK, OK, colorful jade dragon ginseng is not only a holy medicine, but also a healing product in the holy medicine. It can't be better to treat girl su." Long Yuan took the colorful jade dragon ginseng and said again: "this colorful jade dragon ginseng, I need to refine a furnace of big medicine. Go and see her."

After that, Longyuan and ghost axe went to refine medicine in a hurry.

Led by Xueer and others, ye guchen came to Jianxin spring.

It is also the sleeping place of Su Jian's poetry.

The spring water gurgled and the aura soared. An ancient sword was inserted obliquely on the cliff.

The spring water flows down, and a way of sword is permeated.

In the spring water, a beautiful woman in blue floats quietly in the spring water, revealing only her face outside, such as lotus out of clear water, which is naturally carved.

Ye guchen stopped, and her complexion was complicated for a moment.

That feeling, maybe owe, maybe remorse.

Ye guchen boasts that his sword heart is unswerving and that he will live up to others all his life.

But he lost two women.

One sleeps here and the other forgets the Jianghu.

Behind him, Su Moyan gave a dark look and motioned Xueer. Su Qiqiao and others withdrew.

Su Moyan took a deep look at Su Jianshi and left here with a sigh.

Ye guchen is the only one left in the whole Jianxin spring.

"Alas..."

Ye guchen's face was very complex and stepped into the water step by step.

Fall beside Su Jianshi.

Sleeping girl, her face is still sweet.

Delicate facial features, goose egg cheeks, Joan nose and cherry lips, beautiful and delicate.

Maybe it's because of being immersed in the water, or maybe it's because of the weakness of long-term sleep.

The girl's body is extremely thin, and her skin is morbid pale without any blood color.

The breath is extremely weak, fragile and distressing.

"Su Jianshi..."

Ye guchen held out her hand slightly, only an inch from Su Jianshi's cheek, but stopped again.

Because the girl's eyes shed tears.

"Did you dream of anything?" ye guchen took back his hand and blamed himself.

Sometimes even with a sword in hand, you can't save the people you want to save.

If he has stronger strength, if he has the strength to crush Gu Shaoyang, then all tragedies will not happen.

"Gu Shaoyang, I swore that Su Jianshi's sword will be redoubled in the future!"

In ye guchen's eyes, cold mang Zhan.