Lingtan appeared, but only the dragon and phoenix who are gods can know the exact location of this thing, but almost all the high-level monks in the cultivation world have calculated the existence of Lingtan. Hua appeared beside Xuan Hua, grabbed him directly and said, "Go, take me there!"

Xuan Hua did not move. Ninghua frowned: "Hurry up, or those people will come."

Xuanhua still didn't move, Ninghua was impatient, he directly urged the formula, forcing Xuanhua to tell the location of Lingtan, and then took Xuanhua and flew towards Lingtan.

Lingtan was in the extreme north, and Ninghua hid his cultivation and took Xuanhua all the way to the extreme north. The Heavenly Sword Sect was turned upside down by the high-ranking monks, and Sublime Hua didn't have time to take care of them. Their time was urgent, and they were really in a hurry.

When approaching Lingtan, Xuanhua suddenly heard someone calling him at night. This is the unique contact method of the Protoss. Without spiritual power, he directly entered the other party's sea of ​​consciousness. He suddenly opened his eyes and knew that Qin Feng was here.

He was excited, but he didn't dare to move, his location could be checked at any time, and he was afraid of causing trouble to Qin Feng.

However, Qin Feng insisted on calling him: "Come here quickly, the documents are already entangled in Ninghua, I'm right downstairs, if you don't come down, I'll go up."

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Xuan Hua hurriedly said, "Don't come here, I will."

After speaking, he hurried to the window, opened the window, and saw Qin Feng standing under the plum tree in the yard, looking at him with a smile.

After a hundred years of absence, Qin Feng has changed a lot, with a little flesh on his always thin face, and a gentle and sweet smile.

She was dressed in white, with a slight bulge between her belly, a black robe embroidered with red plums, and a wooden hairpin held her head halfway.

She looked up at him and said loudly, "Xuanhua, come down quickly, it's inconvenient for me to go up."

The voice was brisk, just like before. Xuan Hua couldn't help but feel a little hot and humid in his eyes. In the past 100 years, his life is better than death. Now that Qin Feng is doing well, he can't help but feel that God still has a conscience.

He jumped down from the window, came to Qin Feng's side, and said hoarsely, "What are you doing here?

"It's alright," Qin Feng shook her hand and said indifferently, "I don't have anything else for her to ask for, it's alright. Besides, I let the paperwork haunt her, and she couldn't find time."

"The document is..."

Xuan Hua was stunned for a while, Qin Feng smiled a little embarrassedly, lowered his head and said, "It's my husband."

"He..." Xuan Hua was a little worried: "Is he a mortal? He treats you..."

"Don't worry," Qin Feng raised his head, his eyes full of gentleness: "He knows I'm a phoenix, but he never thought about getting anything from me. He treats me very well."

"Brother Xuanhua," she pursed her lips, as if she had made a very important decision, and said slowly, "I am here this time to return Yuan Dan to you. Without the phoenix marrow, I am destined to fail to ascend. of."

Saying that, she blushed and said, "Also, with the document, I think it doesn't matter whether you ascend or not..."

She caressed her belly, her eyes full of kindness and love as a mother: "It takes at least 10,000 years for a clerk to soar, so I treat myself as an ordinary monk and practice with him. I want to stay here and take care of my child. Raised. I don't want to...he's like you and me."

She raised her eyes and looked at Xuan Hua with a bit of sadness in her eyes: "Some people's hearts are too bad, but our family is destined to cultivate their hearts in the realm of self-cultivation. I... I can't worry about him. I would rather our family never live forever. Soaring, I don't want my children to be like us."

"I understand..." Xuan Hua trembled: "But Xiaofeng, I can't soar."

"Yuandan..."

"It's not Yuandan." Xuanhua smiled bitterly: "Sublimation has soared with one heart, do you think that even if you give me Yuandan, will she keep this Yuandan for me?"

Qin Feng's face turned pale, then shook his head and said, "No, she won't, she..."

"She will." Xuanhua interrupted her with a calm expression: "Xiaofeng, she is Daojun Ninghua. If she liked me halfway, she would not have treated you like this back then."

"She was there to protect you."

Although she is reluctant to say so, Qin Feng has always been a person who faces the facts. She turned her face away with a calm expression: "In her heart, she is the most important, followed by you. Others have nothing to do with her. She's also just trying to keep those people out of your head."

"Maybe." Xuanhua smiled bitterly and said gently: "Then it doesn't matter if you don't give it to me. If she wants this Yuan Dan, I can't keep it; even if she doesn't want it, it's the way I am now... even if it is Born into a divine body, where can I fly?"

"I can't survive the calamity," Xuanhua shook his head: "Xiaofeng, keep Yuandan, if you don't want to ascend, you can leave Yuandan to your children."

"Xuanhua..." Qin Feng hesitated, but after a long time, she slowly said, "I don't blame you for what happened back then. I..."

"But I blame myself." Xuan Hua closed his eyes in pain and put his hand on Qin Feng's shoulder. Qin Feng was about to say something, but suddenly found himself unable to move.

Xuan Hua looked at her gently and said slowly: "Xiaofeng, I owe you all the things that happened back then. If you want to, you will soar. If you don't want to, then you will be here all the time and be a no-brainer. Carefree little phoenix. Is your husband an envoy of the Confucian sect? The Confucian sect is one of the five sects. As an envoy, he has a very noble status and will definitely protect you."

Saying that, Xuan Hua reached back to the back of his neck, his hands turned into dragon claws, and the sharp claws cut open his neck. Qin Feng's eyes showed fear, and panicked: "Xuanhua don't want it!! If I don't fly, you can give it to me. It's useless! I don't blame you! The past has nothing to do with you, it's Ninghua! It's that bitch of Ninghua!"

Xuan Hua didn't speak, he stubbornly grabbed the sutra in his spine and pulled it out bit by bit.

It was really painful. Every time he pulled out a little bit, his whole body twitched in pain, but he still insisted and pulled it out little by little. A bloody dragon tendon was placed on Qin Feng's back, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaofeng, what I owe you is finally paid off..."

Qin Feng's eyes were full of tears, she looked at Xuan Hua quietly, and felt that in her originally empty spine, the spiritual marrow that belonged to the Protoss was filled little by little. A familiar and warm feeling filled the four meridians and eight meridians, and the blood from the wound on the back of the man in front of him fell down his spine drop by drop, landing on the snow-white ground, like a blossoming plum, very beautiful.

"I knew it earlier..." Qin Feng said hoarsely, "I won't come to you. Brother Xuanhua," she burst into tears, her eyes full of pain, "I hope you have a good life."

"I know," Xuan Hua smiled warmly, tears blurring his eyes, he raised his hand and stroked her fair face with tenderness in his eyes: "But I hope you are better off than me. I have nothing to hope for in my life, but you still have."

He smiled, looked at Qin Feng's belly, and said in a low voice, "I don't know if I was still there when he was born."

"Why aren't you here?" Qin Fengqiang laughed: "You will live for a long time, seeing many people, Xuanhua, you will have a very good and long life. A sublimation can not ruin your life."

"Probably so." Xuanhua smiled, let go of the forbidden technique on her body, and turned around and said, "Xiaofeng, let's go. In the future, don't see me anymore."

"If one day, I can break the spirit beast contract with Ninghua, love someone again, and have a new life, then you will come to see me again. If I have always been the way I am today..." Xuanhua laughed bitterly. Lai: "You treat Xuanhua as dead."

"He shouldn't live like this," Xuan Hua stood on the corridor, thin and lonely, and his eyes were a little erratic. Qin Feng looked at his back, and remembered those years in the world, she followed him to subdue demons, followed her to protect Ying Zheng. He was wearing a long sword and stood alone in the world.

At that time, although she kept mocking him, she still felt proud that this dragon was pretty good.

However, now that time has passed, one hundred years after another, the spirit of the young man is no longer, and only this lifeless person is silent in the world.

Qin Feng cried so hard that she wanted to say something, but all the words had become pale now.

Xuan Hua stopped and looked at the end of the corridor.

Snowflakes are falling one after another, another year, the time of winter snow.

"Phoenix!"

A male voice suddenly appeared in the courtyard and took Qin Feng into his arms anxiously. His handsome face was full of panic: "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Did that dragon bully you?!"

"No..." Qin Feng raised her hand to wipe away her tears, hoarse voice, sobbing: "I am... I am... It's so sad. I... I want to save him. But I can't."

Qin Shuwen fell silent. He was about to say something when Qin Feng hurriedly said, "I don't have to... I don't need you to go. I know that your disciples are all restrained from participating in these things. You save me, it's already... it's already a violation. The rules are gone. I can't let you get involved in this anymore. And you can't kill Ninghua, you still have to protect me and Zichen..."

Qin Feng said, almost out of breath, Qin Shuwen took her in his arms and said slowly, "Phoenix, I'm sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind swept in from the courtyard, Xuan Hua turned his head sharply, and saw Ning Hua walking in step by step from outside the courtyard.

She looked at Qin Feng in Qin Shuwen's arms indifferently, with a face like ice, she drew out her sword and pointed at Qin Feng: "Leave Yuan Dan and Dragon Marrow."

Hearing Ninghua's words, Qin Shuwen's expression turned cold for a moment: "Daojun Ninghua, if there is no one in my Confucian sect, do you think there is no one in my sect?"

"Then I will discuss with your master," Ninghua said indifferently: "Now that Lingtan has fallen into the world, although she has no Yuandan dragon marrow, but a phoenix bone is not unusable."

Qin Shuwen's face turned pale, and Ninghua looked at Qin Feng quietly, and said coldly, "Wait for the world to rip her bones, or let her keep Yuandan and Phoenix marrow, honorable envoy, you choose."

"Dao Jun Ninghua," Qin Shuwen laughed slowly: "To call you a monarch is really humiliating! Just like you, you can still cultivate longevity, this is the injustice of heaven!"

"The way of heaven is inherently unfair." Ninghua's face was flat, and Qin Shuwen laughed out loud: "It's okay, stop it, since Daojun insists on doing this, then don't blame Shuwen!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Shuwen swooped over, and with a fan, countless golden characters rushed towards Ninghua. Ninghua's face remained motionless, the long sword burst out of Huaguang towards Qin Shuwen, Qin Shuwen's fan turned, a golden dragon flew out from the fan, and directly wrapped around Ninghua, while Ninghua said a formula, Xuanhua felt that his body was not affected. Controlled to move.

He cried out in pain, raised his head suddenly, looked at Qin Feng and said, "Xiao Feng, go!"

Qin Feng's face was pale, and Qin Shuwen also turned back and roared: "Go!"

Qin Feng ran away in a hurry, Xuanhua used all his strength and rushed towards Ninghua, blocking the sword that Ninghua stabbed at Qin Shuwen. Ninghua's face was still, a sword pierced through his body, Qin Shuwen got this moment of delay, and immediately chased in Qin Feng's direction, hugged Qin Feng and ran away.

Sublimation Hua maintained the action of piercing into Xuan Hua, and his expression did not change. She lowered her eyes and saw his blood dripping on the ground.

"Let them go." She heard him say, "I will give you the keel, and you will become a god, the same."

"You gave her the Dragon Marrow Primordial Pill, and the keel for me," Ninghua said indifferently: "Don't you want to live?"

"I don't want it anymore," Xuan Hua said with a bitter smile, "I didn't want it for a long time."

Ninghua pulled out the sword and turned around: "If you don't want to live, why don't you die?"

Xuan Hua didn't speak, and after a long time, he said hoarsely: "Am I just begging to die?"

Ninghua stopped and listened to him: "It's just that I hope my death can be useful. Ninghua, aren't you begging for longevity? After begging for a lifetime, I'll give it to you."

Saying that, Xuan Hua stood up and walked towards her step by step, hugging her slowly from behind.

"Ninghua," he said, "let them go, I will give you everything I have."

Ninghua didn't speak, and after a long time, she said indifferently: "What I want, I don't need you to give it."

After speaking, she pulled his hand away and walked towards the house, and then she passed the book directly to Guanglan, a friend of Xingyun Sect, and informed that the wife of Qin Shuwen, the envoy of the Confucian Sect, was the Phoenix of the year.

That night, Xuanhua looked at the door of Ninghua's house. He stood at the door and said with a smile: "Ninghua, please make me a grasshopper."

Ninghua was stunned for a moment, she lowered her eyes, and after a long time, she said hoarsely: "Okay."

She took him to find hay. In the winter snow, it was not easy to find a piece of hay. They walked in the middle of the night, and Xuanhua had never talked so much. He has been talking to Ninghua about the four hundred years that he left her and wandered the world. He had never told her so much, but he kept talking this night.

Ninghua remained silent, and after finally finding a leaf that could make a grasshopper, the two of them sat under the tree like two children. Ninghua made grasshoppers for him, but it has not been made for a long time, and his hands have already been born. Finally, a grasshopper was made up, and it looked far worse than before.

Xuan Hua took the grasshopper, looked up at the heavy snow, and said gently: "Sublime, what are you going to do after you ascend?"

Ninghua did not speak.

In the past, she said she didn't know, but now, she has some vague thoughts. She couldn't help reaching out and stroked Xuanhua's snowy hair. Xuan Hua smiled and said slowly: "It's too long to live, what should I do if I'm lonely?"

"If you're lonely..." She smiled: "I'll come to you."

"Then do you still want to fly?"

"Yes."

"At all costs?"

"No matter what."

"Okay," Xuan Hua nodded, looked at her quietly, and lowered his head toward her. However, at the moment of approaching her, a knife stabbed into her body!

Sublimation Hua's complexion did not change, but Xuan Hua's body was bleeding.

All the injuries that the spiritual pet causes the master to suffer will be compensated tenfold by himself.

However, Xuan Hua gritted his teeth, he hugged her and stabbed her body with one knife after another. Ning Hua slowly closed his eyes.

"Don't come to me." Xuan Hua said hoarsely, "Because, I am dead."

"How can it be?" Ninghua laughed softly: "I will soar, I will become a god, how can I let you die?"

"Xuanhua," she raised her hand, touched his eyebrows, and said hoarsely, "You are really stupid, really."

"It's not like you don't know how greedy people are in this world. Even if you kill me, Qin Feng won't be able to soar. Don't you understand?"

"I can't think about that much." Xuan Hua smiled bitterly: "I only know that if I want to kill you, that's enough."

"I have loved you for many years. But Ninghua..."

His blood soaked the snow, and he said slowly, "I only hate you now. If I can do it again..."

"I would rather never meet you in my life."

Hearing this, Ninghua couldn't help laughing out loud. She raised her head and laughed, tears welling up in her eyes.

Her hand reached into his spine, and while smiling, she reached out and pulled out his spine.

Xuan Hua was trembling all over, looking at the man in front of him with blood on his hands, pressing his spine into his own spine little by little.

"It's not up to you."

She laughed like crazy: "Whether you meet me, whether you fall in love with me or not, I can't help you."

"Longevity Avenue, I want it."

"Xuanhua, I want your love too."

Xuan Hua was speechless in pain, until all the bones were removed, he slumped to the ground, Ning Hua completed the bone replacement, picked him up on the ground, covered in blood, turned and walked towards the snow-capped mountains behind him.

Above the snow-capped mountains is Lingtan.

This is the holy mountain in the extreme north. Those who climb the mountain cannot use spiritual power, so Ninghua hugs him and can only hike up the mountain step by step.

The wind and snow scraped on his face, slapping painfully. He was weak in the woman's arms, raised his eyes with all his might, and when he saw the vast snow field, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed: "Ninghua, in the end...what are you thinking?"

"If you love me, why are you doing this to me? If you don't love me, why are you being so persistent?"

"I don't know." Ninghua said calmly: "But I know. I want the avenue of longevity, and I also want you. Longevity is in the front, and you are in the back. But it's not that I don't care about you."

"Do you take me as a human being?" Xuanhua smiled bitterly, but Ninghua did not answer. Xuanhua knew the answer and said hoarsely: "In your heart, I only belong to you, that's all."

"Ninghua, you are too selfish."

"It's selfish..." Xuan Hua coughed: "It makes me sick."

Sublimation was silent.

After a long time, she slowly said, "I don't care."

The cold wind and snow slapped her face, she didn't know who to tell, and repeated: "I don't care."

The two of them were talking, and there was a noise from the foot of the mountain.

Ninghua looked back, and there were countless monks at the foot of the mountain, densely surrounded by two people.

It was Qin Feng and Qin Shuwen.

Qin Shuwen was already covered in blood, and he was moving up the mountain step by step with Qin Feng on his back.

Qin Feng's stomach hurts badly, and it is obvious that she is about to give birth. The surrounding cultivators kept killing each other, and Qin Shuwen had a particularly difficult time taking every step.

Qin Feng's blood stained all over the place, and his whole body trembled.

she is useless...

She is so useless.

Every time she was protected by others, from the time she met this person, from the time she fell in love with this person, she never did anything for him, but it was him who violated the rules of the sect for him, betrayed the sect for him, and entered the world for him, Now protecting her, want her to rise up.

Even if he dies.

Even if he just puts her down at this moment, he will be safe from now on.

But he still didn't stop, and even turned around to comfort her: "Phoenix, don't be afraid, it will be here soon."

Qin Feng couldn't wait any longer. Seeing that he was cut to the leg and had to stand up, Qin Feng couldn't wait any longer. Sitting on the chair on his back, she took out the knife with trembling hands and slashed it down from her belly.

Qin Shuwen was numb to the killing, and he was holding on with one breath, completely unaware of the strangeness of his wife behind him. Until the surrounding screams, a burst of spiritual power exploded, and a golden egg suddenly illuminated the surrounding, and the spiritual energy that belonged to the gods forced the surrounding monks to dare not approach.

Qin Feng trembled and took out his Yuan Dan, took out the dragon marrow, and pressed it into the egg.

"Zichen..." She said with a pale face and trembling: "Well...live well."

After she finished speaking, she pushed the golden egg violently, and the golden egg flew towards the sky and disappeared in front of everyone at a very fast speed.

Before the aura of the Protoss converged, Qin Feng grabbed Qin Shuwen and ran towards the Confucian Sect. Qin Shuwen was not a god, so naturally he was hit hard by that spiritual energy. He was carried by Qin Feng, looked at the girl's delicate face in a daze, and said in a hoarse voice, "Little Phoenix...you...go up..."

Qin Feng didn't speak, she carried Qin Shuwen on her back and kept running towards the Confucian Sect. The monks caught up behind her, she was anxious, she used all her spiritual power to rush towards her phoenix soul, suddenly transformed into a phoenix, turned her head and spewed fire at those monks!

The true fire of samadhi burned everything, it was the flame that the phoenix spewed out with the idea of ​​perishing together, and the cultivators present instantly turned into flying ashes! Qin Feng burned everyone to death, and then turned his head, mourning and screaming, picked up Qin Shuwen, and fluttered his wings to the Confucian Sect.

She flew all night, finally exhausted her soul power, and stopped in front of the Confucian Sect Protecting the Mountain.

Then she raised the sky and screamed, and the Confucian disciple jumped down from the mountain and saw Qin Shuwen with a surprised expression: "Senior brother?"

Seeing people coming, Qin Feng finally couldn't hold it anymore and turned back into a human form.

Qin Shuwen had passed out. She lay on his chest and listened to his gentle heartbeat.

This is the one she loves.

The best, best person in the world.

On the other side, watching Qin Feng go away, Xuan Hua's eyes were sad.

"I've never hated anyone so much."

He slowly turned his head and looked at Ninghua. Ninghua didn't speak, she took him to the edge of Lingtan, and then put him into Lingtan.

Lingtan instantly recovered from his injuries, and his spiritual roots, human bones, and meridians slowly recovered.And when Ninghua walked to the middle of Lingtan, Lingtan felt the keel on her body trembling violently.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and Sublimation Hua sat cross-legged in the Lingtan.

"Is there anything you want to say to me before I ascend?"

Hearing this, Xuan Hua laughed.

"I curse you," he said slowly: "I can't love in my life, I can't beg for it, I'll be cut by a thousand swords, and I'll never be born!"