In Penglai Wonderland, two fairies in white are chatting.

"That young man has already settled in Qinghuitai?" Immortal A said.

Immortal B said: "Yes, that young man has Chen Luan's Pure Spirit Pill in his body. He must have a special relationship with Chen Luan."

"What is the woman going to do?"

"She went to find Feng Wuya. She firmly believed that she could find the boy's remnant soul."

"Hey, that woman is very obsessed. Who is that young man?"

The immortal couldn't help but guess: "I heard that young man call her master, but no master can do this for his apprentice."

The two immortals could not help but sigh.

What caught Ling Huayin's eyes was a dark blue hill. The Concentrating Soul Pill that Feng Wuya mentioned should be on the highest mountain.

"When you climb to the top of the mountain, you cannot use any magic or external force. If you can get the Soul Condensing Pill from the mouth of the mythical beast alive, it is possible to recall the remnant soul of the young man. However, it will take a long time, and the young man's soul will be restored.

It is still unknown whether the remnant soul is still in this world, are you really willing to take this risk for him?" Feng Wuya's words still lingered in Ling Huayin's ears.

Ling Huayin didn't have much time left, so she was willing to take the risk. She looked at the towering mountain top and secretly made up her mind.

If she can't come back this time, it's her fate. If she gets back the Ningshen Guhun Pill, it means God still cares for her and Su Mu.

Ling Huayin held on to the steep rock wall and stepped on the stones under her feet, climbing step by step to the top of the mountain. It was easy at the beginning, but after not climbing for long, the mountain wall gradually lost too many support points, and Ling Huayin's feet slipped

Fortunately, she caught the thick vine next to the rock wall, but it was a thorny vine. Cold sweat flowed from her forehead. She looked down and saw that she had not climbed very high, but it had already cost her a lot.

strength.

Ling Huayin gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and continued to climb up the mountain. Her hands and feet had been cut, but she didn't feel any pain. She only had one belief in her mind, which was to save Xiaomu's life.

I don’t know how long it took, but a man in Tsing Yi came to the bottom of the mountain and looked up the mountain. After looking at it for a while, he waved his sleeves. The originally cloudless sky suddenly became overcast, and it looked like there would be a storm soon.

heavy rain.

It's going to rain soon, and the rock walls are slippery, so we have to go up the mountain quickly. Ling Huayin thought to herself and couldn't help but hold on to the rocks above.

..."Ah!" The heavy rain fell unexpectedly, and one of Ling Huayin's shoes fell off the cliff. She stopped and rested for a while, not daring to look down anymore, so she had to grit her teeth and step on it with her socks.

on the stone.

"Xiao Mu, master will definitely get the Ningshen Guhun Pills and go back to save your life." Under the wash of the rain, Ling Huayin's body was completely soaked, and her long hair and muddy water stuck firmly to her skin.

The cold rain flowed over her wounds, but she ignored the pain. Several times she slipped and almost fell off the cliff. When she thought that Sumu was still waiting for her, she climbed back up.

At this time, at the top of the mountain, the man in Tsing Yi stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his hands, shaking his head silently. The rain in the sky gradually became lighter, but there was no trace of rain on the clothes and shoes of the man in Tsing Yi.

"Feng Wuya, it's you who caused the rain again. That woman didn't give up." A calm voice said from behind. In the cave, a pair of green eyes could be seen looking directly at the person in front.

"When she comes up later, don't make things too difficult for her," Feng Wuya warned.

"You are soft-hearted again. Every time you meet such a person, you will be soft-hearted."

Feng Wuya said: "It's not that she's soft-hearted, it's that what she wants is hopeless. Even if she goes to the Deserted Soul Tomb with the Soul Condensing Pills, she won't be able to find the remaining soul of that person. She just wants her to

Just give up."

The voice in the cave said again: "Since you know there is no hope, then you still go to such trouble to get her here, aren't you deliberately making things difficult for her?"

"I think she has lost her magic power, and I want to see what an ordinary person can do for another person." After Feng Wuya said that, he turned and left.

When the rain stopped completely, Ling Huayin finally dragged her scarred body to the top of the mountain with her bare hands. A majestic cyan beast was standing on a high place, looking down at her motionless. Ling Huayin was wearing blue clothes.

His clothes had been dyed yellow by mud and water, his hair was wet, and except for a fairly plain face, it had completely lost its previous fairy spirit.

"The Ningshen Guhun Pills are here with you. Can you lend them to me? I will return them to you." Ling Huayin wiped the rain off her face and asked timidly.

"Why should I give it to you? I never give anything to people for no reason." The mythical beast opened its mouth and said.

"Whatever you want me to do, as long as I can do it, I just want to use the Ningshen Guhun Pill to save one person."

The mythical beast looked at Ling Huayin and said, "Who are you trying to save?"

"My apprentice."

"Apprentice? He's not related to you by blood. Is it worth your risking your life to save him?"

"Although he is not related by blood, he is comparable to my life. As long as he lives well, I am willing to risk my life." Ling Huayin said.

"Very good." The mythical beast said, "Since you are willing to risk your life for your apprentice, then eat this grass."

After the mythical beast finished speaking, a piece of grass appeared out of thin air in front of Ling Huayin.

Ling Huayin asked: "What kind of grass is this?"

"This grass is highly poisonous. People with good luck will only have hallucinations. People with bad luck will die if they eat it. If you want to take the Soul-Condensing Pill, eat this grass, and then jump off the top of the mountain.

, do you have the courage?"

Ling Huayin picked up the grass and said, "If I am lucky enough to have a good life, I can still survive after eating it, but if I jump from this mountain, I will definitely die."

The mythical beast said: "Aren't you willing to sacrifice your life for your apprentice? Now you won't do it again?"

Ling Huayin shook her head, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that my life is gone, how can I go back to save Xiaomu, unless you agree to a condition."

When the divine beast heard that she wanted to negotiate terms, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Tell me what the terms are."

"Let Feng Wuya fulfill the promise he made to me before."

"Okay, I will agree to your terms."

After Ling Huayin heard this, she stuffed the grass into her mouth without hesitation, walked to the edge of the cliff, looked down, and jumped without any explanation.

Just hearing the whistling of the wind in her ears, Ling Huayin's body fell rapidly. She felt the fear of dying for the first time, but soon an hallucination appeared in front of her eyes. A huge figure flew towards her, and she fell to the mythical beast.

on his back, and then fell into a deep coma.

"You really dared to jump. Fortunately, I caught it, otherwise Feng Wuya would have scolded me to death."

Ling Huayin was sent back to Qinghuitai by the mythical beast. Su Mu saw him from a distance and ran over in a hurry. When he saw Ling Huayin was soaked and covered with scars, he said angrily: "Who are you? How did my master become like this? Ah?"

"

"Don't yell at me, your master is not doing this for you! If you don't take your master back first, if you have any questions, you can ask Feng Wuya yourself."

After hearing this, Su Mu quickly picked up Ling Huayin and returned indoors.

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It is said that the person you want to see the most before you die is the person who is most important to you. When Ling Huayin was confused, she actually wanted to see her again. The love was so profound that she finally understood what it was.

Ling Huayin felt like she had fallen into a glacier. Although she had not been afraid of the cold since she was a child, the feeling of dying was so strong and the water was so cold that it was cold to the very bones. Only then did she realize that death is not that easy.

The thing is. Ling Hua Yin was so relieved when she died in her previous life, and she still had so many worries, so she died like this. She was really unwilling to do so.

"Shadow, save me..."

A pair of big hands lifted Ling Huayin out of the water. Ling Huayin held the man's arm tightly and gasped, as if she had returned to the world from hell. It turned out that falling into the water just now was just her hallucination, but that

The call is real.

"Why did you jump off the cliff if you didn't want to die?" There was a hint of anger in the man's voice.

"Do you know who the person you want to see the most when you are about to die?" Ling Huayin lay in that person's arms with peace of mind, with a slight smile on her face.

"I've been thinking about all these messy things all day long, how do I know?" Ying's tone was a little impatient, but her eyes did not leave Ling Huayin for even a moment.

This may be the most ambiguous contact they have had since they met, and Ling Huayin is very attached to the warmth in his arms.

Ling Huayin said: "When I thought I was going to die, the first thing I thought of was you. I heard that the person I wanted to see the most before I died was the most important person to me. I was very happy. When I woke up, I saw

The first person is really you."

"..." Ying turned away his gaze, placed her gently on the ground, and said with a look of disgust: "Since I am the most important person to you, how dare you jump off a cliff for others?"

Ling Huayin stared at his face and asked seriously: "Are you jealous?"

Ying laughed sarcastically, stood up, flicked his sleeves and said, "Would I be jealous over a little kid? What a joke! Also, why should I be jealous of you? Stop being so sentimental."

Ling Huayin patted the dust on her body and said, "But weren't you also jealous of Situ Yan before?"

Ying turned around suddenly, not even believing it himself: "Did I?"

Ling Huayin recalled it for a while and replied seriously: "When I went to the City of Fantasy with him, if I remember correctly, you got angry twice. As for which time, you can think about it yourself."

Ying was immediately angry at what she said, and said in a funny and angry way: "You remember clearly when I was angry."

"After all, it's quite rare for a demon king to be jealous of his own distraction. It really has to be impressive." Ling Huayin can always say something that makes Ying angry without expression, but Ying Pian takes it again.

She couldn't help it.

Looking at Ling Huayin's indifferent expression, Ying narrowed her narrow eyes slightly and said with a sly look: "You are quite good at opposing me."

"Actually, I'm very happy that you are angry for me, but I can't understand why you care about Su Mu. He is like my child to me."

Ying couldn't help but frowned, "You treat Su Mu as a child, but he doesn't treat you as a mother. Besides, I'm giving you three months, but I'm not asking you to die for him."

Ling Huayin smoothed her broken hair and said with a nonchalant expression: "I had no choice at the time, otherwise who would want to die..."

"Don't die if you have no choice, otherwise I will take back what I said and go and capture Su Mu now." Ying threatened.

"A gentleman's words are hard to follow. You promised well before."

Ying glared at Ling Huayin and said in a tough tone: "That's to ensure your safety, otherwise what would I do if I asked Du Ye to protect you secretly? Do you think I'm joking?"
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