At the beginning, Zhang Tianyuan was surprised that Zhao shuning jumped off the cliff without hesitation, but he was very familiar with the terrain of the dark earth. Thinking that Zhao shuning might have left a way back, he immediately flew to the edge of the cliff.

Sure enough, at this time Zhao shuning, with the help of the vine on the cliff, intends to jump to the entrance of the cave.

The cloth bag in Li can's hand has long disappeared.

It should be Zhao shuning.

"Younger martial sister, it's late."

Hearing this sound, Zhao shuning was shocked. Immediately, her heart sank to the bottom of the lake.

Zhang Tianyuan, really insidious.

A strong palm wind came from above. In order to avoid it, Zhao shuning had to loosen the vines in his hands.

If she doesn't let go, she will die if she gets that slap. Zhao shuning has been so beautiful for a long time. She doesn't want to die in the hands of such a villain. It's better to drown in the river of undercurrent than to be humiliated by such a villain as Zhang Tianyuan.

"Zhang Tianyuan, you'd better pray. I can't come back."

Otherwise, I will take your skin and bone to vent my hatred.

The river of undercurrent under him is very rough. The closer you get to it, the more you can feel its biting. Zhao shuning's nose suddenly smells a bad smell.

The river of undercurrent, the place where countless spirit beasts are buried, is really the river of death.

Her body fell into the undercurrent with a bang.

Then, the rough black liquid, she was involved in the waves.

Zhang Tianyuan, standing on the cliff, has a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

It's a right thing for him to get rid of the gifted Zhao shuning as soon as possible. The future star of Yanyu building can only be him. Only Zhang Tianyuan is qualified to be the inner disciple of the Wang family.

Zhao shuning felt that the liquid in the undercurrent river was really painful.

They keep drilling into their own flesh, gnawing at their bodies over and over again, she can hardly breathe, her consciousness, has become more and more blurred, more and more can not see the end.

Her body, slowly emptied.

When she completely lost consciousness, Zhao shuning's body was covered with a layer of white light.

The light carefully wrapped her in it, those turbulent abnormal undercurrent liquid, see this situation, unexpectedly dare not close.

How long has Zhao shuning gone with the wind? She doesn't know.

Her consciousness, slowly came to a new place.

It's snowy here. There's such a scene in the south of the city, and Zhao shuning feels very familiar here.

When she opened her eyes again, she came to a place where peach blossom was in full bloom. Beside the stone table under the brightest peach blossom, there was a man dressed in green. The upper part of his hair was simply rolled up with a jade hairpin, and the lower part of his hair was fluttering in the wind.

That person, is so pure and refined, is also so unattainable.

This person, appeared in his dream countless times.

The man looked back, his face can be regarded as unparalleled, holding a bunch of flute in his hand. When he saw Zhao shuning, his eyebrows were a little confused, and then his eyes were only disappointed.

"It turned out to be a little girl."

Zhao shuning stood in the same place, looking at him from a distance.

It's master, Emperor master Yan Ruyu. Beside him, there is a sleeping beast Baize.

She missed him so much. It was the first time that she saw him.

Zhao shuning rushed over and wanted to hold him.

But her arm, it is to pass through the body of Yan Ruyu to rush an empty.

Isn't this the master's body? Is it just a touch of his spirit?

"Little girl, you really don't recognize me. Why are you crying?"

Yan Ruyu puts the jade flute on the stone table and reaches out her hand to dry the tears for the little girl. Her eyes are really like Ling er.

Zhao shuning opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak. Seeing through the little girl's will, Yan Ruyu said gently: "now, you can't speak. Your body is still floating on the undercurrent river. It's normal that your mouth can't speak because of the undercurrent water."

How can the master be so gentle? Is he like this to everyone?

Zhao shuning holds Yan Ruyu's hand. Although he can't touch the entity, even if he touches his yuan Shen, Zhao shuning feels satisfied.

The stone table, put a plate of grapes, Zhao shuning went to pick up one, handed to Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu's face was a little startled.

"What are you doing with this?"

Zhao shuning lowered his head and wrote three words on the ground with a branch. Yan Ruyu's eyes seemed to be covered with frost.

"Zi tuan'er -"

Zi tuan'er, only ling'er, can be called like this.

Zhao shuning looked at Yan Ruyu, facing his direction, knelt down, and then knocked heavily on the ground.Yan Ruyu is her master and the best person to treat her in those lonely days.

"How do you know about purple ball? Are you, are you ling'er? "

Zhao shuning's eyes are full of tears, she nodded slowly.

At this time, Yan Ruyu on the peak of Qingyun country suddenly opened his eyes, and his hands were shaking.

Is that her? Is it Ling er? Ling Er, how can she become like that?

There are so many undercurrent rivers in Dongze. Which undercurrent river is she on now?

Yan Ruyu's state of mind at this time is quite messy. He looks at the woman in red lying on the ice bed. There is no smile on her face, no temperature on her body. Yan Ruyu's heart, with the death of Ye Ling, returns to the frozen period again. But just now, he feels the power of the Phoenix Yuanshen. He follows the Yuanshen to the place and sees the little girl Ye Ling.

There's nothing wrong with that look.

"Ling'er, you are finally back."

Yan Ruyu's hand slowly glided over the face of the woman in red on the ice bed. At this time, his face was smiling.

The beautiful eyes are suffocating, the beautiful lips are like cherry blossoms, the evil face is charming, and the lotus is beautiful. Just one look at them will make everyone indulge in them.

Although he was not sure where the breath was, he knew that it was Dongze Dahuang.

Zhao shuning's body, under the protection of that layer of light, slowly drifted to the shore, and her scarred body began to recover slowly.

Three days later, five days later, on the seventh day, the girl's eyes, which had been tightly closed, finally slowly opened.