Yan Chun changed his clothes and prepared to go to the Swordsman Academy with Fu Tianlan.

In fact, there are still fairy flowers and spiritual plants everywhere in the Hengjue faction. Only the Corning Institute was deliberately changed by Fu Tianlan, so that the integrity is the same as the mortal world.

This is Yanchun's favorite thing when she was very young. She doesn't like the four seasons like spring, and prefers the change of seasons in the mortal world.

It's just that Yan Chun didn't care much about these now. She changed her clothes, looked at the swirling snow in the Corning Institute, and then looked up at the sky, with mixed feelings in her heart.

"Let's go mother, let's go see my father, and I will personally persuade him." Yanchun smiled at Fu Tianlan. She was wearing a mercenary robe that Fu Tianlan once refined for Yanchun, looking forward to her and Jingyang Yu. It was worn as a Taoist companion.

Yanchun was wearing this cassock that was layered like clouds and mist around her body, her long black hair was hanging down from her waist, but a fiery red feather hairpin was on her head.

It was discovered by Yanchun in the treasure chest. I don't know when Yin Yuchen secretly put it back.

In the past, Yanchun couldn't hold back this kind of beauty, but now she has entered the realm of transcendence, and her temperament has changed. .

The pale lips that used to be chronically sick are now bright red, and the feather hairpin on the top of her head will only make her more beautiful but will not suppress her appearance. She stood in the courtyard, like a red plum standing proudly in the white snow, with a beauty in full bloom that shocked Fu Tianlan, but also alienation and indifference that made her unfamiliar.

Fu Tianlan looked a little stunned for a while, but Yan Chun smiled at her again, and the pear vortex at the corner of his mouth finally allowed Fu Tianlan to regain some of his daughter's familiarity.

Yanchun said, "Let's go, mother."

Yanchun and Fu Tianlan went to the Swordsman Academy together. The Swordsman Academy was snowed everywhere just like the Corning Academy. Most swordsmen pay attention to ascetic cultivation. For example, the reason why there are many swordsmen in Beisong Mountain is precisely because the Beisong country has been in the cold for a long time. .

Cold and hardships, or even the edge of life and death, can stimulate sword intent even more. Therefore, the Swordsmen Academy basically snows all year round.

Yan Chun and Fu Tianlan approached the short road, and after entering the Swordsmen Academy, they saw that the courtyard of Gusong Lengxue was quiet and silent. They are all working hard.

Yan Gaohan was in the middle of it, and his current appearance is clearly the same as when he was in his twenties, but his eyebrows have been wrinkled over the years, and a vertical line has been wrinkled alive.

Although the cultivator's appearance did not change after his face, the vicissitudes in his eyes could not be hidden, and he seemed to give the impression of a majestic and powerful sword cultivator.

Yan Gaohan originally planned to go back to the Corning Institute as usual.

But he quickly broke out of the stack, and the long sword in his hand felt his sword intent buzzing loudly. He stared blankly at Yan Chun for a long time before asking, "Are you awake."

The elders of the medical pavilion visited many times, and they all said that Yan Chun did not want to wake up. The specific reason they speculated was that what she suffered in the training ground made her want to escape.

However, it is not uncommon for a cultivator to sleep for dozens or hundreds of years.

Yan Gaohan knew Yanchun's self-consciousness, and also knew of her experience in these days and her decision to want to leave her body, but she thought she would sleep for a long time, which was both distressed and guilty.

I didn't expect Yan Chun to wake up so soon, and to come here to find him, Yan Gaohan was actually a little overwhelmed.

Compared with Fu Tianlan, Yan Gaohan would only do things in a hurry, and he didn't know how to express his concern and love.

It was Yan Chun who smiled at Yan Gaohan first and comforted him: "I had a long dream, but I always knew that you and my mother were by my side."

Yan Chun said, "I've made you worry. But father, you haven't come back to see me recently, so I wake up to see if my father doesn't want me anymore?"

Yan Gaohan moved his lips, and his eyes were a little red. But he is much more restrained than Fu Tianlan. Seeing that his daughter has changed now, he does not reveal his emotions too much. The vertical lines between his eyebrows are deep, and his expression of self-restraint is more serious.

"What nonsense?" Yan Gaohan said solemnly.

Yan Chun smiled. In the past, she would throw herself into her father's arms and act like a spoiled child. This time, she also walked up to Yan Gaohan, hugged him gently, and quickly backed away.

Yanchun said: "Father, I always said I would learn swordsmanship with you, but I have never been willing to work hard."

Yan Chun said: "I will study hard in the future."

Yan Chun said this sentence for many years, but every time he could not find a figure.

Yan Gaohan only smiled a little when he heard what she said. He looked back at the stacks in the Swordsman Academy, his taut face loosened a little, and said, "If you come, you can choose these mustard seed stacks."

This is Yan Gaohan's excessive doting. These mustard seed formations have strict levels, and his disciples have absolutely no right to choose.

Yan Chun laughed, and Fu Tianlan also laughed with red eyes, smashing Xia Yan Gao Han's shoulder.

The family finally regained some of the old feeling.

Yan Chun really entered a stacking formation that day, found a sword to practice his hand, and later followed Fu Tianlan to the Tianyan Temple, and watched the deduction for a while, before Hei Tian returned. Corning Institute.

The news of Yan Chun's awakening quickly spread through the door. Youchen arrived at the Corning Institute that night. After meeting Yan Chun, he sighed with mixed feelings.

"I only said that the disciple of the senior brother is a little extreme, but I didn't expect him to be so extreme."

Yan Chun acted as if she had fallen asleep all day and woke up from a long dream. For various reasons, Fu Tianlan and Yan Gaohan did not mention Yin Yuchen in front of her for fear of stimulating Yan Chun.

When Youchen mentioned it, Yan Chun showed a slightly angry look, but it soon turned into a sense of loss.

"Everyone in the door thought that you and Mo Qiulu fell into the way of the great devil in the devil's cave together."

Youchen said: "Our Judiciary also said the same to the outside world. There are not many people in this world who really know or have even seen the technique of giving birth. If someone asks you in the future, Junior Sister, you don't have to make it so clear. , This kind of thing, the clearer it is, the more unclear it is, after all, we are a sect of the right way, do you understand?"

Yan Chun nodded, "Second Senior Brother, don't worry, I understand."

She knew that Youchen came this time to specifically tell herself not to talk nonsense and never let it spread from the outside, Heng Jue sent the daughter of the twins to use sorcery to sacrifice the disciple to escape from the ordinary.

"Hey, Junior Sister, I don't know how to speak," Youchen said with a face of a gentleman Duanfang, scratching his head with some distress, "But, that's it... This is the end, don't think too much, think too much, but live up to it. That kid's heart for you."

Yan Chun felt a little bored, but still nodded.

Youchen added, "You've been sleeping for several months, and now it's the end of December. Tonight in the world should be New Year's Eve."

He said, "By the way, do you know about your senior brother's retreat?"

Yan Chun shook her head, she seemed normal today, but in fact nothing was normal. The reason why Fu Tianlan was always worried was that he should have cried and refused, and he should have asked Yan Chun, who was following the experience, but he didn't ask anything.

"Junior sister..." Youchen sighed and wanted to touch Yanchun's head. He raised his hand, but saw the feather hairpin on her head, and immediately retracted as if bitten by a snake. It was worn by the little disciple of Jing Yangyu.

"You...hey," Youchen was about to die of worry, he was really not good at this, but if he didn't come and tell Yanchun, would it be difficult for Jing Yangyu's saw-mouth gourd to come.

Even if the friendship of many years is really going to be gone.

"Your senior brother, he was on the edge of the devil's cave at the time, and he had no other choice. That person, he..."

"I know it all," Yan Chun said, "Second Senior Brother, I understand it all."

Yan Chun remembered his mood at the time, and said seriously: "I am still very grateful to him. If he hadn't cut me two swords and interrupted the magic, I would really not be able to accept it."

She can accept everything that Yin Yuchen gave her in her body, but she can't accept that she has everything from Mo Qiulu.

Youchen was taken aback.

Yan Chun continued: "I have liked Senior Brother for so many years, and of course I know what kind of person he is, and also know the way he cultivates. Without his two swords wrapped in the sword intent, how could I be exorcising evil and calamity? Get out of the ordinary by luck?"

"And how can the head of the sect show favoritism in front of everyone in the sect?" Yan Chun smiled mildly, but there was a chill in his eyes that shocked Youchen.

He could always see this kind of coolness in the eyes of Jing Yangyu, who was not enlightened. Sometimes he felt that he was not good, but most of the time, he felt that he was like this. There is no one who is more suitable to be the leader than him. location.

But now this kind of coolness appeared in the eyes of the always affectionate little junior sister, and it was hard not to make Youchen feel uncomfortable.

"Senior brother is closed, the things in the door can only be more burdened by the second brother,"

Yan Chun comforted Youchen with a gentle expression: "It's a pity that my little junior sister is not doing her duty, and I can't bear it for you. But now that I'm awake, if the second senior brother needs me to do anything, just let me know."

Not right.

It's seriously not right.

Yan Chun said a lot of understanding, but did not ask Jing Yangyu why he was in retreat.

Her senior brother was still affectionate, and understood his duty as the acting head, but didn't care why he suddenly retreated.

Youchen looked at Yan Chun, and said seriously after a while: "I didn't want to bother Junior Sister about this matter, but since Junior Sister said she could help me, then I will say it directly."

"I'm really busy to death, your senior brother... I'm afraid that you won't be able to come out for a while, and the other elders in the sect may not be easy. Since that experience, the devil's cave has repeatedly appeared in the mortal world, pressing the gourd to float the scoop ."

Youchen said with sincerity and sincerity: "Now, the sects of various small sects are almost drowned out by the spirit birds asking for assistance and exorcising evil spirits."

"Even the national teacher of the Three Kingdoms has repeatedly sent letters back, saying that the country is not stable, and the evils are frequent and various, and evil forces are also involved in the collapse of power."

"All the major sects in the cultivation world have sent high-level disciples down the mountain, and the Hengjue sect has also sent a lot. Now there are people from the Demon Domain, and I haven't been able to find the root cause of the repeated appearance of the Demon Cave."

Yan Chun's expression became solemn when he heard it, and You Chen said: "Junior sister, I am afraid that the mortal world is going to be in chaos. Every time there is a change of demon gods on the Demon Race side, it will definitely cause turmoil in the world."

"There are many backlogs in the door now, and most of them can be delayed, but there is one thing that has been delayed for a few months. It would be best if you can help."

Youchen looked at Yan Chun's expression and said, "After all, the person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell and handle this matter can be regarded as a 'mortal fate' after you entered the realm of escape."

Yan Chun looked at Youchen, and had already guessed what Youchen was foreshadowing all this nonsense.

"Mo Qiulu is still alive?" Yan Chun asked.

Youchen nodded: "Alive, but has not been dealt with. At that time, the disciples who came out of the training ground and mutilated their fellow disciples who could not help them that day were all abolished and driven down the mountain."

"The sorcery between Mo Qiulu and you doesn't count. She has never done anything maddening, but she has also had the idea of ​​hurting her classmates."

"After your senior brother interrupted the offering, she was lucky to survive, but she was drained of the spiritual palace and part of her life. Your senior brother said..."

"What to do with Mo Qiulu is up to you to decide for yourself after you wake up."

This is Jing Yangyu's last step to help Yanchun escape from the ordinary - but it is a grudge.

After hearing this, Yan Chun suddenly burst out laughing.

She laughed a little uncontrollably, and it took a while to hold it back, two tears burst out of the corners of her eyes, her lips were red and her teeth were white and pear eddies were deep.

She thought that Jing Yangyu was really just and selfless.

Yan Chun doesn't blame his two swords, but his two swords really cut off all the love between Yan Chun and him.

And Mo Qiulu lived because of his justice, but also died because of his justice.

Yan Chun was just laughing, Yin Yuchen was really a snake and scheming, Mo Qiulu said he was a poisonous snake, but he didn't lie to himself.

In the situation that day, Yin Yuchen jumped out of the devil's cave and opened the offering. He just counted that after the offering was opened, she was pulled by the soul silk and couldn't go with him.

Jing Yangyu was present at the time, the magic cave was already under control, and the sorcery was activated, and Jing Yangyu was bound to interrupt.

But if he dared to interrupt the offering, he would personally cut off all the love between him and Yanchun, because love is often contrary to the Dao.

If he dares not to interrupt, the head of the sect will be selfish for love and care for human life in vain, Jing Yangyu will be shattered and expelled from the mountain gate, and maybe he will fall into the devil on the spot.

Yan Chun really hated Yin Yuchen, and scolded him as a poisonous snake in his heart.

He nodded to Youchen and asked, "Does she mean to let me deal with her, that I can decide her life and death?"

Youchen didn't say anything, just smiled at Yan Chun.

Naturally.

Yan Chun went to the Criminal Court at night and sat first in the lobby of the Court. When the criminal disciple brought Mo Qiulu up, Yan Chun was stunned when she saw her current appearance, and then walked down the high platform with a magic weapon like Hong Zhong in her hand.

Mo Qiulu was also stunned when she saw Yan Chun. She didn't cry or laugh frantically, she just sighed softly.

Like an old friend greeting, he said, "Shuiyun, you still won."

After the disciples brought Mo Qiulu, they all silently stood aside.

Yan Chun walked up to Mo Qiulu, looked at her haggard face and full of white hair, and replied, "I'm the most annoying word for you to call me, and we don't know each other well."

"Why don't you know me? Do you think I don't look like you anymore?" Mo Qiulu asked, raising her head slightly.

Yan Chun said: "You and I have never been like each other."

"I thought that Jing Yangyu gave me the diagnosis and treatment, and kept me alive, because he was reluctant to part with me... at least I can't part with my face." Mo Qiulu sighed calmly in his eyes: "It turned out to be keeping my life and betraying you. what."

"You're obsessed with Jing Yangyu," Yan Chun said with a chuckle, "He can even split a junior sister who he raised with his own hands in half, and you still expect him to paint your looks?"

"He is the acting head, and the head of the Hengjue faction in the future." Yan Chun said.

"Yeah... The head of the family is always more ruthless." Mo Qiulu agreed.

"This is the first time you and I have spoken so calmly," Mo Qiulu said, looking at Yan Chun, "You have changed a lot, and the people who were trained by the poisonous snake are really different."

"Do you hate me?" Mo Qiulu put his hands together, dressed in plain robes and had white hair, but he didn't look embarrassed.

She looked at the familiar magic weapon in Yan Chun's hand, and said with a smile, "You really hold revenge, is this really a soul split?"

"Go ahead."

Mo Qiulu calmly looked at Yanchun, closed her eyes for a moment, did not see Yanchun come forward, but kindly reminded: "He moved his hands and feet in my inner palace that day, causing my desire to be magnified thousands of times. Crazy. I advise you not to be too infatuated. He gave birth to you, but it may not be all for you. I heard Jing Yangyu say that his inner palace meridians are full of scars, and he can't cultivate the right way."

"He's plotting against me, but he may not have plotted against you."

Mo Qiulu showed no provocation on his face, and just said calmly: "But he should really love you very much. The one who loves him is no longer there, and he has to force his rival to a desperate situation and cut off the fate with you personally."

"What do I say? You may not be clear." Mo Qiulu looked at Yan Chun's expressionless face and said, "You look like Jing Yangyu now, do you know?"

"I was wrong before, your life is really good, Xianjun loves you, and the poisonous snake loves you too."

Yanchun still didn't speak, just looked at Mo Qiulu, and felt it carefully, over and over again, analyzing himself.

She found that she really didn't hate Mo Qiulu anymore.

"Don't blame me for talking too much. No one spoke to me during the months I was detained." Mo Qiulu said, "I now understand how you felt when you were detained in the cleansing pool."

"I just don't have anyone to talk about. No one listens to you, and the people you love don't believe you." Mo Qiulu said, "It's even scarier than that. You're not weak, you're mentally tougher than most people. Eleven years Not crazy, I was so stupid. How could I possibly beat you."

"You fought," Yan Chun said, "I almost died."

"That's not because of me, right?" Mo Qiulu said, "Didn't you see it because they didn't believe that you saw the Life Soul Mirror?"

"I believe it, and now it is estimated that your parents believe it too. Life can really be changed."

Yan Chun shook his head slightly, raised the split soul in his hand and said, "This is true, I want you to try the real split soul."

Mo Qiulu's lips trembled. In fact, she still didn't want to die. She couldn't really die calmly. But she was afraid that she had to die today.

But when she woke up from the big dream, she was crazy about herself, and she remembered clearly that she was going to kill Yan Chun in the secret realm.

Yin Yuchen's hands and feet on her body just magnified the thoughts in her heart, she was really a demon at that time. Although he didn't succeed, he was killing Yanchun.

At first...she just wanted to use Yanchun's power, but didn't really think about killing her. At first she even delusional thought, maybe they can really coexist peacefully at both ends of the symbiosis.

But it was all just an illusion. Once a person is delusional, how can he be satisfied?

Gradually, she wanted everything.

But she now understands that she can't afford Yanchun's things. Especially Jing Yangyu.

"Come on." Mo Qiulu closed her eyes again.

Yan Chun did not hesitate to put the split soul on Mo Qiulu's head.

Then urge the spiritual power to pour into the magic weapon - only a very light "dong" is heard, like ice falling into a glacier.

The entire hall froze immediately, and then a burst of cold and biting coercion instantly swept all the disciples present at the scene unsteady.

Yan Chun didn't move, watching Mo Qiulu kneeling on the spot, bleeding from the seven orifices.

Yanchun put away the split soul and looked at Mo Qiulu paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were slack - with a split soul, the spirit left the body, and the meridians were completely split.

Yan Chun was already a cultivator from the mortal realm. After seeing Mo Qiulu's disembodied spirit, he raised his hand to make a seal, and a golden-glowing solid soul seal covered her disembodied spirit.

Mo Qiulu only felt a buzzing sound in her head, and when she opened her eyes again, she was still alive, still in the Hall of Punishment.

Yan Chun squatted in front of her and asked Mo Qiulu, "It's really broken, how does it feel?"

As soon as Mo Qiulu opened his mouth, he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Chun actually reached out to help her.

Mo Qiulu thought she was going to torture herself to enjoy it slowly, so she also stood up with gritted teeth.

She owes her, she pays it back.

Mo Qiulu closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, stood firm, and said to Yan Chun, "Not bad... as expected... a real magic weapon, not so exaggerated."

Yan Chun looked at her, let go of her hand, tilted her head slightly and said, "Do you feel a buzzing sound in your ears, a dizzy mind, and weakness in your limbs, as if your body is an ill-fitting piece of clothing? It's not as good as when the spirit left the body just now, right?"

Mo Qiulu looked at Yanchun, her front was stained with blood, Yanchun continued: "After you and I put on the symbiotic neck ring, this is how I feel most of the time."

"Are you in a hurry to really die? I was like you at the time, and I wanted to have a good time."

Mo Qiulu moved her lips, unable to say sorry, she knew she was not worthy to say.

"Look, I put a soul imprint on you, you can't die, you can't die even if you want to die. At that time, this immortality imprint was placed on me by my senior brother."

"You used to think that I couldn't give up on such a good man, but in fact, the moment he was with me and moved for you, I lost my resentment."

Mo Qiulu grinned, but couldn't smile.

She sighed: "I see...cough...you Yan Shuiyun, you don't like things that are not clean and pure..."

Yan Chun played with the split soul again and said, "I now know why you have not been discovered by my parents and Jing Yangyu for so many years."

"I just thought you were too good at pretending and hiding too deeply. How could there be such a vicious person?"

"It's me who got the photo." Yan Chun said, "You never thought about killing me from the very beginning, and even thought that you could really live with me, right?"

Mo Qiulu's expression moved slightly, revealing a wry smile.

Yanchun said: "A person's desires are often out of his control. Jing Yangyu is too good, too dazzling. The illusion of being the daughter of the two respects also makes you look good."

"But I should have thought that even if they were all confused and refused to listen to what I said and read the Fate Soul Mirror prophecy, they wouldn't even believe me when I told you that you were harbouring evil intentions."

Yan Chun said: "My second senior brother must have used his punishment spirit to test whether you have the intention to kill me, and he has tested it more than once."

"Heh..." Mo Qiulu smiled, blood gushing from the corners of his mouth, "If you want to kill... just kill, solve the case... how about playing?"

Her meridians are all broken now, but they are still crumblingly connected and supported. Her body has already started to decline due to the birth of the gods, and she can't stand the split soul, and she can't stand it. Yanchun is deliberately controlling the split soul, leaving her to survive.

Her soul was separated from her body, but she was trapped in her body by Yan Chunsheng.

I just hope that Yanchun will kill her soon and die... Maybe everything will be over.

Yan Chun put away the split soul, grabbed Mo Qiulu's shoulder, and disappeared from the hall of punishment in a flash. The disciples were going to chase, but Youchen came in from the apse and said, "There's no need to chase."

Said that the person handed over to Yanchun is handed over to her. If she can't cross this hurdle, it will be difficult for her to communicate with the world in the future.

Yanchun's feet were windy, and his body was like electricity. He quickly took Mo Qiulu down the fairy mountain, and reached the outer gate, the last stone steps out of the mountain gate.

There are no big formations that change the seasons of the Neimen Elders Home, and the heavy snow in the sky is almost charming to the eyes.

Yan Chun did not open the barrier for herself, put down Mo Qiulu, who was brought up by her and vomited blood, stood one step higher than her, and formed a seal with her hands, opening the mountain gate array for her.

Yanchun said to Mo Qiulu, "Let's go."

Mo Qiulu saw a double image in front of her eyes, trembling all over, her cold teeth rattling, her eyelashes fell to the snow, her body was hunched over, the snow didn't have time to melt, she looked like an old woman with white hair and beard.

But when she heard Yan Chun's words, she turned to look at her suddenly, her eyes full of disbelief.

After a while, she laughed, and her voice was very sharp. She asked, "Yan Shuiyun, you have committed the same problem of saving sentient beings again? If you don't kill me, how can you complete your mind of escape from the ordinary?"

Yanchun looked at her with no sadness or joy, but the coldness in her eyes disappeared a lot in the heavy snow.

She said, "Isn't it okay to let you go down the mountain, don't you still have revenge? You don't want to live anymore?"

"You..." Mo Qiulu wanted to say something, but Yan Chun interrupted her.

He said to her: "My life is here first, and I will pick it up at any time."

Yan Chun even found a big cloak from the storage bag and put it on Mo Qiulu's shivering body.

"Go down the mountain. Tonight is New Year's Eve, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve..." Yan Chun was a little stunned.

Just now, I was begging for death because I thought that I couldn't survive. If I could live and have a chance to live, Mo Qiulu certainly didn't want to die.

Her shoulders were so thin that she had not much life left because of the offering.

These days the medicine is hanging, she is very thin, and she was shocked by the split soul again. She is now wearing a fox fur, and she weighs a thousand pounds.

But she still tightened her fox fur and took a step down the steps.

But she quickly stopped again, as if she did not ask clearly, even if she lived, she would not understand.

"You think you are in a secret realm...I was dragged to the devil's lair by that female monk...Why do you want to save me?"

"Didn't you ask me for help?" Yan Chun looked at her.

Mo Qiulu didn't move, but Yan Chun said again, "Don't be sentimental, I really like saving sentient beings, but you weren't in my 'beings' at that time."

Yan Chun said: "But he taught me, I have no absolute certainty, don't argue, don't expose your intentions, otherwise you will be misunderstood, or even regarded as a lunatic. He has personally demonstrated to me that he was injured, and I have learned it. After so many years, how could it be possible to make that kind of mistake?"

Yan Chun actually explained her confusion: "At that time, the devil's cave was near, and I didn't see Jing Yangyu coming. I thought we were all dead."

"Since I'm dead, and so many people in the Rune Mirror are watching, how can I die as a person who can't help?"

"I am the daughter of the Heng Jue Shuangzun. I can bully my disciples, but I can't see death without saving me. Even if I die, I will follow the way of the founder of the Heng Jue School."

After Mo Qiulu heard it, she stood under the steps and looked at Yanchun, and now she felt that even if she succeeded, she wouldn't be able to make Yanchun.

The white crane is trapped in the mud, and it may be stained with mud and unable to break free, but once it breaks free, it is still a fairy bird flying in the sky. The fairy bird only drinks fairy dew and eats spiritual things.

"Also, you are the two things he left me."

"What?" Mo Qiulu asked.

Yan Chun shook his head and smiled, this time sincere.

Yin Yuchen once said that there is a kind of eagle. After its wings are full, it will be caught by the adult eagle and thrown off the cliff, forcing the young eagle to learn to fly in the desperate situation of the wind.

Yin Yuchen made an eagle, but was afraid that the young eagle would really die, so he put away his wings and fell into the abyss with the young eagle.

If the young eagle can't flap its wings, the adult eagle will also be killed at the bottom of the cliff together with the young eagle.

This is what he promised, "I will always be with you."

Even if you fall into a pool, you have me, and I have your blood mud.

What Yanchun once asked for was that she and Mo Qiulu could unravel the symbiosis, and then Mo Qiulu went down the mountain, and she also served as Yanchun, that's all.

Her parents couldn't give it, and neither could Jing Yangyu, so they closed their eyes, covered their ears, didn't listen to her, and forced her to accept the reality.

But now Yin Yuchen has exchanged her life for both, how can she live up to it?

She didn't speak again, and Mo Qiulu didn't ask any more.

Yan Chun watched Mo Qiulu walk down the steps step by step, down the mountain in the heavy snow, with blood on his front and staggering.

She was shocked that this scene actually matched the prophecy she saw in her life and soul.

Yan Chun laughed, it turned out that the prophecy in the Soul Mirror was indeed true.

She still pushed Jing Yangyu and forced him to jump into the devil's den, but it wasn't her who left the mountain in Xue Ye.

Yanchun once thought that saving Yin Yuchen was the punishment of fate for her overreaching. But now it seems that fate never showed fangs when she dared to stretch out her hand to hold Yin Yuchen in front of the stormy devil's den.

It is a way of life that leads to the unknown, but it is enough for the two of them to go side by side.