C78

Chapter 78

at that time, the ancient war ended with Ying langtian's suicide. In order to prevent Ying langtian's resurrection, Taiqing people sealed Ying langtian's body under Kunlun Mountain, and created their own Sect on Kunlun mountain to guard the seal day and night. Thus, the holy land of Kunlun Mountain was born.

Feng lingjue, who was as numb as a bird, was locked in the water prison. The cold water beat him. He was choked and looked up at the dark top of the prison. He couldn't help laughing bitterly.

No, he is really the culprit. Although this is not his original wish, Ying langtian did die indirectly because of him.

At this time, Feng lingjue's mood is very complicated. The scene of Ying langtian's suicide in front of him is always lingering in front of him.

He always thought that the saying that fairyland has the most dressed animals in the world of demons was false, but now it seems to be true.

Thinking about it, Fengling Jue, who had not closed her eyes for several nights, felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Slowly, her consciousness drifted away and gradually went away.

Body slowly sink into the water.

He was so tired that he didn't have the strength to struggle. He just let his body sink down. Anyway, he will always die, right? Instead of waiting for those hypocritical people to decide how to die, it's better for him to end it by himself.

His head was in a mess and he had no strength to think.

It's just a pity that he hasn't brought food for the child.

……

Click

the sound of something opening sounded, and then, in the blur, fenglingjue seemed to feel that she had been dragged out of the water.

Oxygen into the nose, Feng Ling absolutely severe cough, open eyes, throat sour, very uncomfortable, he looked again, see the empty ground, a Leng, and then looked down at wet himself.

"Who saved me?"

Feng Ling Jue coughed a few times, reached out and wiped the drops on her face, and stood up wobbly. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of an emerald green jade pendant on the ground. After blinking, she bent down to pick it up. It looked like an ordinary jade pendant that could not be any more ordinary. The lines were obscure. Feng Ling Jue was stunned, and he stuffed it into his arms.

Drooping wet clothes, step by step to go outside, head is very dizzy, sink to he can't move his feet, haven't gone out, legs a soft, he immediately knelt down on the ground.

"No, I can't die like this..."

Looking at the ground, he clenched his teeth. There was a faint smell of blood in his mouth. He stood up desperately and went outside again.

This is Kunlun mountain. Fengling never knows if there is anyone guarding outside. He carefully looks outside. After a long time, he didn't see any guards. He just stepped out carefully.

Just as he was staggering out, a white shadow suddenly appeared in his sight, standing in the wind like this. His body was slender, his clothes were floating, and he was aloof. Fengling's heart was shrinking. When did this man appear?

What to do?

Feng Ling absolute change of flustered, heartbeat acceleration, not from tightly clench fist, now he how should do?

"You go, I don't see anything."

Just as Feng Ling could hardly think, the familiar and cold voice rang out.

Feng Ling is stunned. Is it him?

His heart suddenly sank, and fenglingjue was dull. His eyes could not help looking at Shen Qingchen. He turned his back to fenglingjue and looked carefully. There were drops of water on his clothes.

Did this man save him?

Feng Ling Jue feels very puzzled. He is the devil that everyone in their mouth shouts. Why does this man want to save him again and again?

"Why Leave me alone? "

Feng Ling Jue opened her mouth. Unconsciously, she asked this sentence out of her mouth, even though it still sounded hoarse.

He was silent for a long time before he said, "maybe you are innocent."

Voice indifferent and no feelings, but ruthlessly rushed into the heart of Feng lingjue, layer after layer, as if to pull away the clouds, Feng lingjue saw the long lost sunshine.

……

Eyes a pain, Feng Ling absolutely slowly open eyes, into the eyes is a fuzzy white.

There is intermittent stream sound in my ear. Under my body is a big stone. Next to it is a waterfall pouring down. At this time, it has been frozen.

He gently rubbed his wet eyes, and his vision became clearer. In the air, snowflakes were falling, one after another.

"Really, how come you suddenly think of the past?"

In the heart is like turned over the Schisandra bottle, very bad taste, Feng Ling absolutely bow, rubbed knead eyebrow, helpless smile.

The experience many years ago made him afraid of water from now on. No matter how good his skill becomes, he can't escape the fear of water.

At the same time, what quietly changed was his heart. Just 30000 years ago, when he heard the three words of Kunlun Mountain disciple Shen Qingchen, a young, expressionless face appeared in his mind. He didn't know why he had become like this. He left everything behind and went to Kunlun mountain to hide his identity so that he could see him again The young man in the year 2000 had a glance.When he reacted, he found that as early as 70000 years ago, he fell in love with that young man at first sight.

Even if that person is different from him, a world, the same man, Feng Ling Jue, or unable to extricate themselves into the trap.

The snowflakes are flying all over the sky. Fengling can't help bowing up and burying her face in her arms. Hua La, the snowflakes on her shoulders are scattered all over the ground. The cold snow falls into his neck and soon melts. This feeling makes him angry and helpless.

Since the last time I met Shen Qingchen in Kunlun Mountain, Fengling Jue left qingdeng and hualiuyue. He went into the deep valley and shut up. Spring has gone, autumn has come, and winter has gone. Now three years have passed. Fengling Jue's wounds have scabbed and fallen off, leaving only a shallow scar. But ah, not all memories are scabby and healed like wounds Some pain, so far, also accompanied by Feng Ling Jue, such as maggots attached to bones, can never be forgotten.

Feng Ling Jue can't figure out why, when she was a child, Shen Qingchen was willing to believe that he was innocent, but now she doesn't want to let him get close to her?

Even once again

Believe him again!

Disheartened, Feng Ling Jue stood up from the stone, gorgeous red clothes crash to the ground, reflecting the snow all over the ground, looking very dazzling.

All of a sudden, someone in the valley stumbled in and was rushing to this side. In a moment, one of them had already grasped Feng lingjue's shoulder. He was excited and looked strange. "Feng lingjue, calm down and listen to me..."

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here, if this book is divided into three parts, it should be in the middle. Well, it's probably like this. The plot jumps a little. I really don't know how to make a good transition. I feel that this book has killed a lot of brain cells. Recently, I should be more supportive. Please forgive me for not writing well