Refining the Mountains and Rivers

Chapter 32: misunderstanding

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Ning Ling hugged her knees and leaned against the stone wall. The black robe on her body seemed to have a taste of his own. The bright sunlight poured in and wrapped her whole. The cold made her face pale.

She had been awake for five days, and Qin Yu still hadn't come back. He didn't say anything but left the black robe. It was because of this that Ning Ling's heart was tightened, and it was painful. Because she knew exactly what it meant.

With this black robe, so many medicinal pills, and the wit and prudence he showed while fleeing, as long as he abandoned her, Qin Yu had a good chance of getting out. But he didn't leave in the end, leaving the hope of life to her and being swallowed by the darkness alone.

Ning Ling stared at the entrance of the cave, and seemed to have seen the back of him when he left that day. He could no longer suppress the grief in his heart, and tears fell like rain. In five days, in the state Qin Yu was in when he left, it was impossible to last until now. If he didn't come back, he would never come back.

For so many years, Ning Ling had never experienced this kind of grief. It was like a meteor streaking across the sky, illuminating the journey of life and then stopping abruptly in the next moment. But no matter what, Qin Yu left the deepest imprint on her heart and will never be erased.

She wiped away 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 indifferent. This indifference is not the same as before, it seems to completely seal herself off from the inside out.

call out-

The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and a black magic knife was faster than lightning, and went straight to her figure. He raised his hand and grabbed it, but he didn't catch it. He stared blankly at it falling into the hole, as if he was in two different worlds with her, and his eyes filled with sorrow.

When the magic knife was more than ten feet away, the invisible force imprisoned it, and the magic knife shrilled and shrieked, but it cracked inch by inch in the next instant.

There was a scream of horror not far away, and then a figure rose into the sky, and the rolling demonic energy revealed its golden core cultivation base, which was stronger than the Black Sky Demon. But it is such a strong magician, but at this moment, he is like a lost dog, terrified.

Swah—

An old man appeared in the air, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, but when he lifted it up by chance, it was a thunderbolt, and said lightly, "Since you're here, just stay!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the space seemed to be distorted a little, and the figure of the magic way golden core was like a fly. nothingness.

With a single blow, not only did he kill a Demon Dao Jindan, but he also crushed everything on him into powder. What kind of strength is this!

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

I don't know when the old man appeared behind him, and he cupped his hands and said, "Miss Qi, it's time for us to go home."

Ning Ling turned around and took a deep breath, "Elder Yun, I want this place to be within a thousand miles, and there will be no more magic cultivators."

Old Man Yun frowned, "You can't be resurrected from the dead, so why should Miss Seven? If this old man really takes action, I'm afraid it will cause a stir."

Ning Ling's voice turned cold, "How about I insist?"

Elder Yun sighed, and was about to agree when his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned to look at the distant mountains and forests. Above the head, the sky was rapidly darkened, and stars appeared one after another, followed by the falling pillar of terrifying magic power. A thousand miles was dead and silent, and all the creatures within the range felt a panic and trembling from the depths of their souls.

"Reversing the yin and yang, the magic pillar came into the world!" Yun Lao's voice was low, and every word came out rolling in the air, as if it was the weight of a mountain, "Seventh Miss, the magic power is coming, this old man can't let you fool around anymore, we are now Just go!"

Ning Ling's eyes turned red, and he turned to bow down, "Qin Yu, I promise you, in the future, I will definitely kill the Hei Tian Mo, and let the devil's path go up and down with blood for thousands of miles!"

call out-

Old Yun sighed in his heart, he picked up Ning Ling with his sleeves, and a long sword lifted the two of them and roared into the distance, but they disappeared in an instant.

Two hours later, Qin Yu, who groped for a path and arrived here, stood outside the completely collapsed stone cave with a blank expression on his face. In front of this scene, the anticipation, excitement, and joy in his heart gradually became cold and silent, and finally drowned all his thoughts.

For a long time, Qin Yu frowned with difficulty, how could it end like this? After returning from life and death, he did not 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 the [Demon Body] was completely released, and the giant boulders could be thrown away at will, but Qin Yu had no thoughts at the moment, and used it to experience his physical strength. With sweat, let them wet their robes.

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

After being silent for a long time, Qin Yu folded the black robe and put it in the storage bag, turned around and walked out. At this moment, the 18-year-old boy's back was still straight, but he exuded endless sadness and vicissitudes, which made his nose sour, and his eyes were a little hazy. .

Blinking hard, Qin Yu's speed gradually increased. He was like a fierce horse, galloping wildly in the mountains and forests. All the way to the depths of a valley, he suddenly stopped and shouted with all his strength. The rolling sound echoed in the valley, which was heartbreaking.

Outside the valley, the two female nuns on the way were startled. The immature-looking woman saw Qin Yu, her heart was slightly sour for some reason, and she said softly, "Senior sister, this person looks so sad."

Senior Sister frowned, "Just now, in the vision of heaven and earth, there must be a big devil appearing, don't mind your own business, let's get out of here quickly."

"Oh." The immature woman nodded lightly and flew away with her senior sister, but she still couldn't help turning her head back and glanced at Qin Yu's back, thinking that he was so sad, could it be that her beloved left? What a pity! It must be the work of the demons. I heard from the teacher that the demons are eager to invade the southern country recently, but they must not succeed, otherwise I don't know how many people will be buried in the hands of the devil!

Qin Yu never noticed from the beginning to the end that two female cultivators passed by outside the valley. One of them felt more sympathy for him. After shouting, he gasped for breath and the stagnation in his chest finally dissipated. Raising his head to identify the direction, he turned around and left, heading straight for the Dongyue Sect.

Maybe Ning Ling didn't have an accident, although it might be too small to be ignored, he didn't want to let himself believe that the woman who had entered his life no matter whether he admitted it or not, has completely left.

Five days later, Qin Yu crossed the Beidu River and looked back at the long river. He remembered that Ning Ling was standing on the bank of the river, and asked him earnestly, "Junior Brother, what kind of river is this?"

Qin Yu's heart shrank, and Qin Yu retracted his gaze and was about to continue on his way. His face changed slightly and he looked up into the distance. Five figures fled in a hurry, black demonic energy rolled around behind him, and three demon cultivators were chasing him.

Without waiting for Qin Yu to think about it, the fugitives were approaching, and a middle-aged cultivator saw Qin Yu and said anxiously, "Flee!"

Seeing that Qin Yu didn't seem to have heard of it, he just thought he was scared and stupid, hesitated for a while and secretly said ashamed, lowered his head and continued to escape with the four around him.

A tall demon cultivator grinned, "There are people who are not afraid of death, just to get the blood in their hearts and sacrifice my magic weapon!" He whistled and reached out, his five fingernails soared several inches, and he was about to tear open his chest and take the heart.

Qin Yu raised his head abruptly, the coldness in his eyes made Mo Xiu's heart tremble, and before he could react, a fist in front of him instantly enlarged.

thump—

A muffled sound was accompanied by the numbing sound of bones shattering, and the demon cultivator rolled and flew out. When it fell on the ground, it turned into a pool of rotten flesh, and it was almost impossible to see a human shape.

The remaining two demon cultivators exclaimed, turned and fled.

Qin Yu's eyes locked a person's spiritual thorn and shot out instantly. When the person's body was stiff, the cold blade whistled past and chopped off a large head. At the same time, he waved his hand and punched out the corpse-sealing nail, and the last person burst into a large transparent hole in his chest, and fell to the ground with breathlessness!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the three demon cultivators were beheaded on the spot, and five cultivators escaped not far away. They looked back and their eyes suddenly widened with disbelief. But soon, one by one showed hesitation, just now they just wanted to run for their lives, in case this anger came over... But let them just go like this, but they didn't dare, so they could only bite the bullet and come to greet him.

"I've seen adults!" The five of them were all foundation-building cultivators. Although Qin Yu's aura was the same, the three kills with domineering just now shocked a few people. It's hard to say that the senior can only use this title.

Qin Yu glanced at the person who reminded him before, and said lightly: "What happened, why did the monks of the devil path dare to openly chase and kill you in the southern kingdom?"

The middle-aged cultivator felt relieved, and hurriedly said: "Return to your lord. Four days ago, the demons invaded the southern country on a large scale, and the southwestern area was completely caught in the flames of war. Countless sects were uprooted and killed and injured." After a pause, he continued, "Sir, you are the best, Don't move on."

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

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

"Say!"

"The Dongyue Sect was one of the first sects to be attacked by demons. Almost all the cultivators in the sect perished, and the scene... tragic."

Qin Yu was silent, and the air was almost freezing. He didn't have much affection for the Dongyue faction. He just thought that the familiar place was destroyed by the war, and he was still saddened.

Of course, the main reason was that a certain idea that he had been deceiving himself was completely shattered with this news.

Just when the five of them were sweating and panicking, Qin Yu waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

The middle-aged cultivator wanted to say something, but was blocked by his companions, and the five left in a hurry. Maybe they just wanted to stay away from the ravages of the devil.

Qin Yu was silent for a while and continued to fly forward. First of all, it was very close to the Dongyue faction. Even if he heard the news that it had been destroyed, Qin Yu still wanted to confirm it himself. Secondly, since the Dongyue faction has been destroyed, it is unlikely that there will be strong demons left. At most, they are only small fish, and they do not pose much threat to him.

In the storage bag, there is also a soul burial flag, and although the sleeping Black Sky Demon is only at the beginning of Jindan, it is enough to deal with some scenes.

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