In the small window floating in the sand, she seemed to be able to see a woman leaning against her fingers, with a rouge buckle playing with her fingers, but her eyes were quenched with the black-edged red tiles washed by the eaves of the outside, and dust and smoke were rolled up. The stone slabs fell to the ground became crisp and clear, and the water threads flowing in the gaps of the stone slabs outlined the mundane world between the veins of the heaven and earth.

Everyone walked slowly on it, only that boy.

The woman looked down at the weak and embarrassed young man on the street bordering under the bridge outside the house.

The lips were red and the teeth were white, and the stains were a little dirty. The eyes were confused, but they were also stunned, as if they were washed away by the white paper of all memories and desires.

She looked at him and saw his eyes.

He had her in his eyes.

A lonely and helpless young man looked into the famous brothel courtesan.

At that time, he was not the only demon ancestor who had split his human nature and had experienced difficulties in the world and attempted to become a perfect and ruthless personality, nor did she notice that the demon ancestor's ambition was to snipe at the ancient spirits who were bewitching in advance.

But later, she was no longer the brothel courtesan, and he was no longer the burning young man.

They all returned to their original roles and used the most ruthless means to destroy each other.

until.

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today.

Just a few hours ago.

Xie Tingyongxue stood on the bridge, listening to the dripping sound of rain falling on the umbrella, and the familiar sound came from his ears.

"Sister... can you hug me again?"

He tried his best to recall a thread of thought and said the last sentence he said to her.

It was also the only sentence she said after killing the soul body and the demon seed.

Xie Tingyongxue was silent for a while, gradually moved and covered the umbrella that had just risen down, covering the attic bay window, and looking at the sparse crowded streets coming and going in front, she walked over.

Passing by the pavilion.

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It snowed on Wuquecang Mountain.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and a few of them fell first on Qin Yu's hair. Fang Yourong probably had some obsessive-compulsive disorder. He reached out to pick one or two pieces, but heard Qin Yu ask, "Senior sister seems to have never asked her who she is."

Not a person, but a person.

The difference between one word is different, the meaning is different.

Qin Yu originally intended to explain something to Fang Yourong, but Fang Yourong replied: "I know."

"Huh? Senior sister, you know? Oh, okay, Senior sister is really beautiful, kind and smart."

Fang Yourong narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "You two always communicate secrets behind my back. If I am not smarter, it will be better for you to be so snatched up."

Well, there is danger.

Qin Yu was embarrassed and immediately said that he was innocent, "I didn't play with you, senior sister... And senior brother really never told me about this."

Fang Yourong: "So apart from this incident, everything in the past, you really colluded and lied to me together."

Qin Yu: "．．”

Under Qin Yu's embarrassment, Fang Yourong did not deal with her, but just took a look at the snow layer that bleached the moonlight.

"Don't he come back?"

Qin Yu had to remind Fang Yourong, "Senior Sister, he was so scared."

Fang Yourong was silent.

My soul was scattered, that was really beyond help.

Qin Yu saw Fang Yourong's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed. He was about to speak, but he saw Fang Yourong reach out and pinched her cheek with his fingers and pulled the flesh on it.

"Before I sent him in, I used the secret soul technique to cut him in the Tongxuan Cauldron. I and Wuque Sect's foundation will be stored together. If you don't believe it, you will not find it, and you will still lie to me."

Qin Yu: "???? Did you do it? I thought it was made by Grandma of the ancestor or Old Man Zhou. Woo... I didn't mean to lie to you, I just wanted you to think he couldn't come back, and then give you another surprise!"

Fang Yourong raised his eyebrows, "Can you come back?"

Qin Yu: "No, but she can join my organization."

She is still very cautious in using words to avoid overturning. Although the copy of this world is basically KO, the reward has not been received yet.

So you have to avoid the golden house, the choice of heaven, the group, etc.

"So, this is a surprise to yourself."

Fang Yourong's eyes were deep and his words were sharp.

Qin Yu: "???"

No, I don't, I'm innocent!

"No... this is also a helpless move. If you die, your body will be gone and your soul will be scattered, I will do this."

“．．．”

You are really filial.

Fang Yourong's expressionless face was a moment, and suddenly turned her head, curled her lips and smiled faintly.

It seemed that he was not angry, but he was a little helpless.

Qin Yu also smiled, smiled and stood up in her arms, the wind blew and her robe fluttered.

"Senior sister, you will be the sect leader next."

"The ancestor sent a message, right? Or do you want to be a person?"

"No, I have to go home... I might be flying soon."

"Um."

Fang Yourong didn't have any negative feelings about this, because ascension does not mean that we will never meet each other.

She knew that ascension was not difficult for her.

At best it will take some time.

Qin Yu still has to deal with some things, and he will go home after he finishes his work. He is about to leave now, but after flying, Qin Yu suddenly remembered something and turned around and asked.

"Senior sister, how did you guess that the eldest brother is from Shang Zhizhou?"

Fang Yourong stood there, his voice drifting back with the wind and snow.

"It's about the same way you guessed."

The implication is that I guess how you guess.

Qin Yu was stunned and thoughtful, "I guess his flaw is Senior Sister, after all, Senior Sister, you died once... At that time, the sect's reaction was really wrong. Only then did I suspect that someone actually understood your situation and contacted Zhou Xuanqing in advance in time. If you have such an opportunity, you also need a sufficient identity."

Fang Yourong was a little surprised, but said, "Then I am different from you."

Qin Yu was curious, "There are other flaws? Did you notice it when you are familiar with business matters?"

Fang Yourong: "No, it's you."

Qin Yu: "?"

Fang Yourong: "His flaw is you."

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The person Wu Daoling is completely different from Shang Zhizhou, but there are some similarities, but this kind of specious but just right, which makes people completely incomprehensible.

After all, in this world, people who can give up in such a state of extreme stature, resolving the demons and re-cultivating them, treating themselves as a demon-seeding experimental subject, and not caring about their future fate at all. Such a person.

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He is the only one.

Xie Ting Yongxue is less emotional than emotion, neglects morality, and values ​​the overall situation of the world.

Zhou Xuanqing had hidden worries and concerns inside, so he kept them in the two of them.

Only he truly has no thoughts and never looks back.

Qin Yu did not doubt the identity of the fifth sword Ling at first, until the man showed suspicion of the villain. After overturning the suspicion, she captured the outline of the other party's plan, and then pondered his identity. The clues, coupled with her extraordinary insight, she finally guessed it.

Only with the inclusion point is unique.
Chapter completed!