Ning Ling hugged her knees and leaned against the stone wall. The black robe seemed to have his own taste. The bright sunlight poured over and wrapped her whole body. But Ning Ling didn't feel any warmth, but instead there was a coldness rising from her heart, which made her face turn slightly pale.

She had been awake for five days, but Qin Yu still hadn't come back. He said nothing but left this black robe. It was because of this that Ning Ling's heart was tightened and it hurt. Because she knew very well what this meant.

With this black robe, there are so many pills, and the wit and caution he showed during his escape. As long as he abandoned her, Qin Yu had a great chance to escape without hesitation. But he did not leave in the end, leaving her hope of life, and was swallowed by the darkness alone.

Ning Ling stared at the entrance of the cave, as if he saw his back when he left that day, and could no longer suppress his grief and tears fell like rain. In five days, with Qin Yu's state when he left, it was impossible for him to last until now. He would never come back without coming back.

After so many years, Ning Ling has never experienced this kind of sorrow. It is like a meteor passing through the sky. After illuminating the journey of life, it will come to an abrupt end at the next moment. But no matter what, Qin Yu left the deepest mark in her heart and will never be erased.

She wiped her tears, put on a black robe and walked out. The moment she stepped out of the cave, although her eyes were slightly red, her face was unprecedentedly cold. This indifference was different from before. It seemed to completely close herself from the inside out.

call out--

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out, and a black magic sword quickly passed through lightning, and rushed straight to her figure and slashed it down. The violent aura was like abyss and prison, stirring up her hair, rolling up her black robe and blowing it into the hole. Ning Ling raised his hand and grabbed it, but failed. He watched it fall into the hole, as if he was in two different worlds from her, and sadness surged in his eyes.

When the magic sword was more than meter away, invisible power imprisoned it. The magic sword shrilled, but it collapsed inch by inch in the next moment.

A scream of horror sounded not far away, and then a figure soared into the sky. The rolling demonic energy revealed his golden elixir cultivation, which was even stronger than the Black Heaven Demon. But such a powerful demon was like a dog with a broken family at this moment, extremely frightened.

Swish-

An old man appeared in the air, his eyes half open and half closed, but when he lifted it up, he said lightly: "Since you are here, stay!"

He waved his sleeves and waved his sleeves and the space seemed to be twisted a little. The figure of the magic golden elixir soared into the sky was like a fly, pressed to the ground, smashing the cave with a shocking sound, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and then the whole person continued to collapse and decompose into nothingness.

One blow not only killed a magic golden elixir, but also crushed everything on him into powder. What a strength!

Ning Ling didn't look at him, staring at the black robe buried by gravels, her eyes turned into sadness, but in a blink of an eye, all of this was covered in his heart, and there was only endless coldness in his eyes.

The old man appeared behind him at some point and bowed, "Miss Seven, it's time for us to go home."

Ning Ling turned around and took a light breath, "Old Yun, I want this place to be within a thousand miles of radius, and there is no other magic cultivator."

Mr. Yun frowned, "Why should Miss Seven be resurrected when he dies? If I really take action, I will probably cause a stir."

Ning Ling's voice became colder, "Where am I persisting?"

Old Yun sighed and was about to agree, his face suddenly changed drastically. He suddenly turned around and looked at the distant mountains and forests. Above his head, the sky was quickly dark, and stars appeared one by one, and then the terrifying magic light column was falling. The radius of thousands of miles was silent, and all living creatures within the range felt a sense of fear and tremor from the depths of their souls.

"Reverse Yin and Yang, the Magic Pillar is coming!" Old Yun's voice was low, and every word was heard rolling in the air, as if it was as heavy as a mountain. "Miss Seven, there is a powerful magic power coming. I can't let you mess around anymore, let's leave now!"

Ning Ling's eyes turned red and she turned around and bowed, "Qin Yu, I promise you that she will definitely kill the Black Heaven Demon in the future, so that the demonic path will have a thousand miles of red blood!"

call out--

Old Yun sighed in his heart, brushed his sleeves and carried Ning Ling, and held up a long sword to lift the two of them, whistling and shooting into the distance, but disappeared in a flash.

Two hours later, Qin Yu, who was exploring the path, stood outside the completely collapsed stone cave, with a silent expression. He was expectant, excited, and delighted in front of this scene, gradually becoming cold and silent, and finally drowned all his thoughts.

After a long time, Qin Yu frowned for difficulty. How could the ending be like this? After several years of life and death, he didn't believe that God would give him such a result!

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yu began to clean up the gravel piled up on the ground. The power of [Demon Body] was completely released, and the huge stones could be thrown away at will. However, Qin Yu had no intention at all at this moment, and used it to experience his physical strength. He silently smeared his sweat, allowing them to wet his robes.

Suddenly, Qin Yu's body was slightly stiff, and a familiar black appeared in front of him. He cleaned up the nearby stones and picked up the dusty black robe. There were a few dried blood on it, like a sharp sword piercing his heart, making his breathing almost stop.

After a long silence, Qin Yu folded his black robe and put it in the storage bag, and turned to the outsider. At this moment, the 18-year-old boy's waist and back were still straight, but he exuded endless sadness and vicissitudes, which made people's nose sour and he didn't feel a little hazy in front of him.

After blinking hard, Qin Yu's speed gradually accelerated. He was like a fierce horse, galloping wildly in the mountains and forests. He came to a deep place in the valley. He stopped suddenly and shouted with all his strength. The rolling sound echoed in the valley, heart-wrenching.

Outside the valley, two female cultivators were startled to be shocked. When the young woman looked at Qin Yu, she felt a little sad for some reason and said softly: "Senior sister, this person looks so sad."

The senior sister frowned, "Just like a strange phenomenon in the world just now, a big devil will appear. Don't meddle in other people's business, let's leave this quickly."

"Oh." The young woman nodded gently and flew away with her senior sister, but she still couldn't help but look back. She glanced at Qin Yu's back and thought to herself that he was so sad. Could it be that his beloved left? It's so pitiful! It must be something that the demon has done. I heard from the teacher that the demon has been about to invade the southern country recently, but they must not succeed, otherwise I don't know how many people will be buried in the clutches of the demon!

Qin Yu never noticed that two female cultivators passed by outside the valley. One of them felt deeply sympathetic to him. After shouting, he gasped and his chest finally dissipated slightly. He looked up and identified the direction, and turned around and left, heading straight to the Dongyue Sect.

Perhaps nothing happened to Ning Ling. Although it might be as small as it can be ignored, he was unwilling to let himself believe that the woman who had entered his life regardless of whether she admitted it or not had completely left.

Five days later, Qin Yu crossed the Beidu River and looked back at the long river. Thinking that Ning Ling was standing on the river bank, he pointed his hand and asked him seriously, "Junior brother, what kind of river is this?"

Qin Yu withdrew his gaze and was about to continue rushing to the road. His face changed slightly and looked up at the distance. Five figures fled in a hurry. The black demonic energy behind him rolled, and three demon cultivators were chasing him.

Before Qin Yu could think too much, the escaped man was approaching. During this period, a middle-aged monk saw Qin Yu and said anxiously: "Escape quickly!"

Seeing that Qin Yu seemed to have not heard of it, he thought he was already scared, and hesitated for a moment and said ashamed, lowered his head and continued to flee with the four people around him.

A tall demon cultivator grinned, "There are actually people who are not afraid of death. They just take the blood from their hearts and sacrifice to me to refine my magic weapon!" He roared and reached out and grabbed it. His fingernails soared by several inches, and he was about to tear open his chest and take his heart straight.

Qin Yu suddenly looked up, and the coldness in his eyes made the demon cultivator's heart tremble slightly. Before he could react, a fist in front of him instantly magnified.

Dong--

A muffled sound accompanied by the numb sound of bones that made the scalp shattered, the demon cultivator rolled out, and when he landed on the ground, he had turned into a pool of rotten meat, and there was almost no human form.

The remaining two demon cultivators exclaimed, turned around and ran away.

Qin Yu's eyes locked, and a person's spiritual thorn was instantly shot out. When this person's body was stiff, the cold blade whistled past and slashed a big head. At the same time, he waved his hand and shot out the corpse sealing nail. The last person's chest burst and showed a large transparent hole, falling to the ground and angrily!

In the blink of an eye, three demon cultivators were killed on the spot, and five monks escaped not far away. They looked back and stared at them with their eyes wide open, with disbelief on their faces. But soon, they showed hesitation. They were just rushing to escape. If this person came out of anger... but they just left like this but didn't dare, so they could only come over to see him.

"I've seen the master!" All five of them were foundation-building cultivators. Although Qin Yu showed his aura, the domineering three killers just now had shocked a few people. It's hard to say that seniors can only use this title.

Qin Yu glanced at the person who had reminded him before and said lightly: "What happened? Why did the demon cultivator dare to chase you and wait for you in the southern country?"

The middle-aged monk relaxed and hurriedly said, "Report to the Lord. Four days ago, the Demonic Dao launched a massive invasion of the Southland. All the southwest areas were in war. Countless sects were uprooted and countless casualties were injured." After a pause, he continued, "You'd better, don't continue to move forward."

Qin Yu's face changed slightly, "Do you know, how is the Dongyue Sect now?"

The middle-aged monk secretly complained, "This...this..."

"explain!"

"The Dongyue Sect was one of the first sects to be attacked by the demonic way. Almost all the monks in the sect died, and the scene was... tragic."

Qin Yu remained silent, the air was so condensed that it was almost frozen. He didn't have much feelings for the Dongyue Sect, but he was still depressed when he thought that the familiar place was destroyed by the war.

Of course, the more important reason is that some idea that he has been deceiving himself has been completely shattered with the news.

Just as the five were sweating profusely and were in a panic, Qin Yu waved his hand and was indifferent, "You guys go."

The middle-aged monk wanted to say something but was stopped by his companions. The five left in a hurry. Perhaps they were just thinking about completely staying away from the rampant place of the demonic path.

Qin Yu was silent for a while and continued to fly forward. First of all, this place is very close to the Dongyue Sect. Even if he heard the news that it had been destroyed, Qin Yu still wanted to confirm it himself. Secondly, since the Dongyue Sect has been destroyed, it is unlikely that there will be powerful demons. At most, it is just a few small fish, which does not pose much threat to him.

In the storage bag, there is also a soul burial flag. The sleeping black demon inside has only the first level of Jindan cultivation, which is enough to deal with some scenes.

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