C133

Chapter 133

the devil's land

the wind blows in. Feng lingjue, who is lying in front of the case and has fallen asleep, feels a little cold and wakes up.

The whole hall was empty and dark without lights.

"Green light."

He staggered to his feet and gave a soft call to the outside.

No one answered for a long time.

"Yes? I haven't come back yet

He lowered his head, reached for his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. Then he went outside and leaned on the door. Feng Ling Jue looked up at the dim moon in the night sky.

Looking at the moonlight, I don't know why, Fengling Jue also felt as if there was something missing in her heart, empty.

"Sure enough, I have to go to see..."

Feng Ling sighed, and the hand that dropped to his waist slowly clenched.

In the middle of the night, there was silence on Kunlun mountain. Occasionally, several lights were on. Fengling stood on the top of the mountain and looked up at the lights that were shining like stars. She couldn't help laughing.

Among these lamps, is there Shen Qingchen's?

Before, at this time when everyone had rested, only Shen Qingchen, a wooden man, would look at it under the lamp with a thick book in his hand.

"What a fool."

Feng lingjue gave a bitter smile. For a moment, she fell to the ground slowly.

Afraid of being too eye-catching, fenglingjue flicks her sleeve and turns into what she used to look like in Kunlun mountain.

A white long gown, the clothes flutter, gathered up the evil spirit, at this time Fengling Jue and ordinary disciples are no different.

The fallen leaves all over the ground, the white boots gently step on, step by step, toward the familiar room.

Around the corner, fenglingjue finally saw the familiar room. At this time, the window of the room was on.

He walked slowly with a light step.

The window was half closed. Through the gap, Fengling caught a glimpse of a straight figure sitting in front of the desk inside. Her heart trembled slightly. The light gradually blurred the face.

What the sound of falling to the ground rang out, the man stood up, raised his head, and then bent down to pick up things. In such a moment, the strange face came into Fengling's eyes.

It's not Shen Qingchen.

It's just like him.

I see. He doesn't live here anymore?

On second thought, Feng Ling Jue thought it was normal.

After all, Shen Qingchen has already become the leader of Kunlun mountain. How can he live here forever?

Just as he walked farther and farther, fenglingjue stayed in the same place all the time.

Think of here, Feng Ling absolute smile.

Just then, a light shone on him.

"Who is it?"

Suddenly, a disciple patrolling with a lantern found fenglingjue.

The light fell on her face. Fengling was not in a hurry. She said with a smile, "don't worry, elder martial brother. I'm a disciple who just went up the mountain a few days ago."

"Oh? A new disciple? Why are you still wandering here? Don't you know the curfew is over? "

"Mr. Yun asked me to send something to headmaster Shen."

Feng Ling is the most gentle way.

Although Shen Qingchen has resigned, it's only temporary, so it's not too much to call him leader Shen?

"Is it?"

I'm a little dubious.

"Elder martial brother, you'd better go to patrol as soon as possible. It's time to change shifts, isn't it? If you miss it, you'll be in trouble. "

Feng Ling Jue looked up at the sky and said with a smile.

Smell speech, the disciple a Leng, reaction come over, is a sigh of relief, "well, that you are careful, send things quickly back."

Kunlun mountain also arranges disciples to patrol at night, and the time of shift change is unknown to outsiders except Kunlun mountain people, so this disciple soon believes it.

"That's right."

Feng Ling Jue suddenly thought of something and called to the disciple, "don't know where leader Shen's room is?"

The disciple was stunned. He immediately responded and said, "no wonder you don't know that leader Shen is closed recently. He just came up the mountain. Haven't you seen leader Shen yet?"

Smell speech, Feng Ling absolute tiny smile, "mmm."

……

Shasha

stepping on the ground gently, Fengling Jue walked to a big hall according to the disciple's instructions. Looking at the cold place in front of her, Fengling Jue thought that Shen Qingchen must be this place now, right?

After a few steps, Feng Ling Jue saw a bright room.

After a pause and hesitation, he went up again.

Through the thin window paper, Fengling absolutely saw the familiar figure sitting in the room at this time. The figure looked a little thin and crumbling, which made Fengling never give up her heart.

Is it his illusion?

Always feelThere is something wrong with Shen Qingchen

He said that he would just take a look at him and leave immediately after seeing it. However, he now stops at the same place, his feet seem to be stuck, no matter how hard he can't move.

"Damn it."

For his body out of control, Feng Ling can't help cursing.

"No way."

Very quickly, he reaction comes over, the heart claps Deng a, Feng Ling Jue hurriedly looks inside.

He saw the straight figure sitting there, suddenly moved, and then the man seemed to turn around.

Feng Ling Jue's heart was hard pressed, as if she was about to suffocate. She even forgot that she should leave as soon as possible. In this way, she stood in the same place, motionless, full of body and mind, and all her eyes fell on the straight figure. At that moment, the world seemed to be suddenly silent, only the person in front of Feng Ling Jue.

In the next second.

He saw the rising red hair band and

The figure that slowly fell to the side.

The pupil suddenly shrinks

the head is blank

without time to think about it, Fengling pushes the door open, rushes in and catches the fallen figure.

At that moment, he forgot everything.

What can't let him see, what persistence, what determination, at the moment of seeing that figure fall down, all turned into a blank.

When he reacted, the pale man was still in his arms.

Shen Qingchen didn't move, his face was pale, his long eyelashes were falling down, the candle light was shining on it, and his white jade like face seemed to be transparent.

"Shen Shen Qingchen

For a long time, Feng Ling Jue just reacted. Looking at Shen Qingchen, whose eyes were closed tightly and didn't respond to him at all, she felt flustered. If she was too flustered, her voice would tremble.

"It's so hot!"

For a long time there is no response, Feng Ling Jue quickly reaches out to Shen Qingchen's forehead, but it's hot. He quickly shrinks back.

"You This Fool... "

Feng Ling Jue bit his teeth and turned to a bitter smile, "how can you always make people worry?"

"Ming Ming is always so high above the world..."

"What is it now?"

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