Murong Lingtian, who forcibly changed from Python to human, was pale and weak because of the fluctuation of spiritual power, but his eyes like cold stars were full of longing and cowardice.

This fanatical look seemed to dig out his heart and sacrifice it to Su Qinghuan.

In fact, Murong Lingtian did the same. What he dug was not the heart, but the dragon vein coveted by countless monks in the immortal world.

Except that the night was not cold because he was too worried about the safety of the little fox, other monks, including Shen Lishan, were far away from here. They were afraid that Murong Lingtian would accidentally start to explode.

But even after such a long distance, the seven color light emitted by the dragon spirit can't be hidden.

Those friars couldn't help but have a few greedy eyes in their eyes. They were obviously waiting for Murong Lingtian to die. Even Su Qinghuan was included in the list of one shot to kill.

Without him, the treasure is charming. Who doesn't want to stand on the top of the immortal cultivation world in the future, or even get the Tao and soar?!

……

Night Feihan swept over the coveted friars, frowned in an instant, and put his life spirit sword across his hand. The white sword Xiu's eyes were invisible evil spirit. He warned others with his own strength that if you want to move a little fox, you must pass him first.

Seeing the posture of night Feihan guarding Su Qinghuan, the monks immediately became afraid.

Especially at the moment, Murong Lingtian is still living well, and Su Qinghuan doesn't have any intention to take away the dragon vein. Even if others envy, envy and hate, they don't dare to be this outstanding bird easily.

For a while, the reputation of the little fox was widely spread among these friars.

"That's to ask the new disciple of yuezong's xuanjian peak? Although he was born with some beauty, he was just the qualification of shuanglinggen. I didn't expect to be so attracted to the friars who were not cold at night and the incarnation of crazy python."

"Yes, I don't know what charm means she used. It's a pity that this woman doesn't enter the Hehuan sect."

……

In the view of those friars, the little fox's posture now, without directly taking away the dragon spirit, was nothing more than a show.

Who doesn't want to live forever?

Don't say it's a demon monk. Even a righteous monk has a legend of killing his wife and proving the Tao. Who can be completely unmoved in the face of absolute interests?

They even wondered if the little fox had bewitched Murong Lingtian by some means, so they let the omniscient Python hit the mountains continuously before.

Otherwise, who would be so stupid to kill himself?

……

Of course, these friars' conjectures and slanders are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the little fox.

Su Qinghuan glanced at night Feihan gratefully. She preached to night Feihan.

"Elder martial brother, hold on for me a little longer. We'll leave this secret place in a moment of incense!"

For example, Feihan has been promoted to the early stage of Yuanying tonight, and she is about to complete the task assigned to her by the original owner, so it is really inappropriate for the little fox to stay here for a long time.

Night is not cold and her heart is interlinked, naturally nodded without hesitation.

The eyes of the two people meet invisibly in the air. The tacit understanding that they can make each other see clearly without saying more immediately stimulated Murong Lingtian.

He almost clung to his hands and resisted the impulse to fight against night Feihan. Although he had made a heaven oath to the little fox not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, he was happy with Su Qinghuan. Murong Lingtian even risked his own life for his rival in love.

Murong Lingtian thought he was going crazy after seeing the dreamland picture given to him by system 233.

How could he do such a thing to the little fox?

He likes her so much!

……

Murong Lingtian bit his teeth and looked at Su Qinghuan with tears in his eyes.

"Qinghuan, up to now, don't you want to forgive me? This dragon vein is just a dead thing to me. If you like it, I'm willing to give it to you. As long as you forgive me and come back to me, will you?"

Seeing Murong Lingtian's desperate eyes in front of him, Su Qinghuan was just indifferent.

"Back to you? Oh -"

The little fox's sneer, with endless ridicule.

"Young master Murong, you are too naive."

Murong Lingtian thought everything was still in time, because the little fox stood in front of him, so all the wrong things he had done could be saved in time after he sincerely regretted.

But in fact, the original owner had already died in the dark night.

When Su Xi'er stabbed her in the heart and died in peace, when the original owner's soul dissipated, what she saw at the last moment was her fiance who thought and looked like a God, and her stepsister poured Feng dianluan next to her bones.

This scene, for anyone, is just an unimaginable picture for a lifetime. How cruel and ridiculous.

……

No one is qualified to forgive Murong Lingtian instead of the original Lord.

Not even the little fox.

The tall man was kneeling on his knees at the moment. He looked at the girl who was looking down at him. He felt like he had broken a big hole. In the cold days, countless cold winds poured into the big hole and directly frostbite him.

No matter how terrible the scar is, it can't compare with the pain and regret in my heart.

Murong Lingtian's forehead burst into blue veins, and even blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

"What do you want me to do before you forgive me? Qinghuan, please, please tell me?"

"Fulfill your promise and go to Tianyue country. At least I won't hate you any more."

Su Qinghuan looked cold and suddenly saw the man kneeling on the ground jumping up. That posture had the meaning of holding her in his arms.

“……”

Su Qinghuan glanced at him indifferently. He only felt that Murong Lingtian was very funny at the moment, because Murong Lingtian forced to refine the dragon vein and took it out of his body. In fact, he is very strong outside and weak inside.

Even if Su Qinghuan's cultivation is not as good as him, he can find a man's loophole.

Before Murong Lingtian grabbed her hand, Su Qinghuan left directly with her ingenuity.

She looked at ye Feihan not far away. Soon Su Qinghuan jumped on the spirit sword of Ye Feihan. Their figures disappeared under the sky like light spots.

……

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Murong Lingtian was stunned and looked at a broken palace sash in his hand, which he forcibly pulled down when he grabbed Su Qinghuan.

The man clenched the palace sash and made up his mind to catch up with Su Qinghuan and night Feihan at the next moment.

She refused to forgive him, but he didn't want to leave her.

Even if it is really like a dog after her *?

……

However, without waiting for Murong Lingtian to catch up, countless people who coveted Murong Lingtian's Dragon pulse aura before, drew their swords and rushed over one after another.

"Kill the demon snake, and the spirit pulse is ours!"