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    As soon as Lin Qingbai returned to the room, his whole body was as soft as silk, and he was about to fall down.

    With sharp eyes and quick hands, He Fang grabbed him, supported his shoulders and put him on the bed. The people behind him were also in a mess.

    No one thought that Lin Qingbai was fine before, but why he suddenly vomited blood.

    The sudden change of events shocked everyone.

    Lin Qingbai didn't care about the crowd, the moment he sat on the bed, he looked up and saw the door of the room slowly closing.

    Xiao Qi stood outside the door, frowning slightly, his dark eyes were still looking at Lin Qingbai, as if he was still immersed in the look that Lin Qingbai looked at him just now, not knowing what it meant.

    With the closing of the door, Xiao Qi's gaze on Lin Qingbai was also shut out of the door little by little until it disappeared completely.

    Lin Qingbai turned his head to the side, closed his eyes, his heart was throbbing, and his head was so dizzy that he didn't want to think about anything.

    "Qiang Man, what's wrong with my senior brother?"

    "What happened when you went out just now?"

    "Sister Qiangman, are you fighting with others? Why did my master vomit blood as soon as I came back?"

    "Can ordinary little thieves beat your master? I must have met a big one..."

     …

    The voices of several people surrounded Liang Yaochu.

    Liang Yaochu didn't know what happened to Lin Qingbai, she was just admiring the paintings in the boat, and Lin Qingbai became like this.

    Along the way, she didn't ask anything, and he didn't say anything.

    "Shut up, I want a pulse signal."

    Liangyaochu said in a cold voice, the inquiries beside him stopped as expected, and all of them were staring at Liangyaochu's pulse.

    After a while, Liang Yaochu took his hand back and said softly: "It's nothing serious, it's just that he hasn't had a good rest recently, and he didn't have any soul pills, so he vomited blood, so he doesn't need to use magic to heal him.", just take a good rest."

    After finishing speaking, Liang Yaochu straightened Lin Qingbai's sleeves, stood up and walked out.

    When the other people heard that Lin Qingbai needed a good rest, they all followed Liangyao Chu and walked out. They were afraid of disturbing Lin Qingbai, and they wanted to ask Liang Yaochu carefully after they left the room.what's going on.

    As soon as the door was closed, Lin Qingbai was the only one left in the room.

    This inn has been around for a long time, and the wooden windows are always not closed tightly, and they are creaked by the wind outside.

    Lin Qingbai was upset and had a splitting headache. He closed his eyes tightly, trying to use a magic power to close the window tightly.

    But now the pain in his heart seemed to spread to his whole body along the blood, every joint of him was aching, the pain was like being run over by a big car.

    Not to mention that he just swung a wave of mana, he couldn't even do the simple action of sitting up from the bed.

    When was the last time it hurt like this?

    Lin Qingbai closed his eyes, thinking aimlessly.

    When he was in the mortal world, he learned that Xi'an was crushed by an avalanche under the snow when he went to Qianzhou.cook.

    After Xi'an's death, he looked at Xi'an's body, and all the love and hatred in his heart dissipated, and finally turned into the heart-piercing grief that the old man has passed away and will never see each other again.

    At that time, he really thought that Xi An's departure was a farewell.

    In his long and long life, there is no possibility of seeing each other again, so his liver and gallbladder are torn apart in pain. Even now that he has returned to the fairy world and concealed seventy percent of his emotions, he still remembers the pain deeply.

    And tell him now that Xi An is not dead.

    In fact, they have always been together, see each other every day, and move forward together.

    It should have been a good thing, but Lin Qingbai felt it was more painful than when he didn't know the truth.

    Lin Qingbai felt more and more uncomfortable thinking about it, he turned over, and tightly covered his ears with the quilt, so that he could cover up the creaking sound of the window.

    He was so tired that the things that Know-it-all said to him seemed to be hovering outside his mind, like listening to a ridiculous novel.

    Lin Qingbai didn't want to think about it, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.

    This time Lin Qingbai fell into a heavy sleep, and he began to dream again.

    It's just that all the dreams this time were Yan Qiusi.

    He dreamed that the first time he saw Yan Qiusi was by the Tunri River.

    Standing outside the demon clan with tens of thousands of immortal soldiers, Lin Qingbai could even picture the ugly and ferocious appearance of the demon emperor in his mind.

    But what he saw was a boy.

    The young man with a high hair crown and a light blue robe sat on a red roc bird, flew over the turbulent river, and flew towards Lin Qingbai.

    He looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old, with flying hair and a handsome face.

    In the end, Pengniao flew before the battle, while the young man was dressed in curled robes, looked at Lin Qingbai with a smile on his eyes, like a handsome young man ignorant of the world.

    However, thousands of monsters bowed down and surrendered at his feet...

    He also dreamed of the battle between him and Yan Qiusi at Soul Devouring Ridge.

    The corpses of monsters were scattered everywhere in the snow.

    The blood soaked into the snow, staining the large expanse of snow red, like red flowers blooming in the white snow, full of strange beauty.

    Yan Qiusi was hit by several arrows, blood dripped from the corner of his black robe and fell into the snow, gradually dyeing the snow into bright red.

    But he pulled out the arrow on his body as if he couldn't feel the pain.

    Surrounded by snow flakes and blood mist.

    Yan Qiusi grinned his white teeth, and said to Lin Qingbai with a ferocious smile.

    "Lin Qingbai, you are really like a dog, chasing me closely."

    "Lin Qingbai, I never felt that I was wrong."

    "Lin Qingbai, you are full of wisdom and pious, so you think you are a saint, but the blood in your hands is half less than mine?"

    "Everyone is born with one life, what's wrong with the strong preying on the weak?!"

    "Why are you right?! We are wrong?! Why do you immortals have to be superior?!"

    "Lin Qingbai, what are you guys!!!"

    "Lin Qingbai, go to hell——"

    Lin Qingbai suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

    He supported the bed with both hands, his eyes were red, he was panting violently, his forehead throbbed and throbbed, his hair was already filled with cold sweat, and a sense of suffocation erupted from his heart.

    Lin Qingbai raised his hand and pressed his chest tightly.

    In the dream, Yan Qiusi's gaze that wanted to tear him into pieces seemed to turn into a sharp sword, blurring Lin Qingbai's flesh and blood.

    Lin Qingbai actually thought about it, Yan Qiusi was still young back then, if he had been properly guided to the journey, would he have reached this point, and would not have been so cruelly killed by him.

    So those eyes have always been a nightmare that Lin Qingbai cannot escape.

    Now let him know that those eyes that want to kill him are Xi An's eyes...

    Let him know even more that the person he personally killed at that time was a young apprentice raised by himself.

    At that time, Yan Qiusi's soul pill was completely shattered, bleeding to death, and the scene of kneeling in front of the Broken Soul Cliff echoed in front of Lin Qingbai's eyes again and again.

    In addition to the white snow all over the mountain, it is the blood that Yan Qiusi bleeds.

    The red is dazzling.

    Lin Qingbai suddenly felt very cold, his cold body couldn't stop shivering, he curled up together, hugged his knees tightly with his hands, and covered his body with a quilt, but it was useless.

    So Lin Qingbai stood up, walked to the stove, and picked up a tinder thread with trembling fingers.

    It was already late at night, and only a dim candle was lit in the house.

    Lin Qingbai's fingers trembled, trying to ignite the tinder with magic power, but he lit it several times in a row, but the magic power didn't listen to him at all. Every time his fingertips could only ignite a small beam of silver light,But before it touched the tinder, it went out instantly.

    "Cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

    Lin Qingbai coughed suddenly, the coughing sound was very abrupt in the silent night, he covered his mouth, his black hair fell down his shoulders.

    At this moment, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

    Two light and one heavy.

    Knock very politely.

    Lin Qingbai's body froze suddenly, he stopped coughing, his shoulders tensed, and he raised his head to look at the door.

    It was too dark outside the door, and he couldn't see the figure of the person outside the window through the door paper.

    Tall or short, male or female.

    He doesn't know.

    Lin Qingbai just looked at the position of the gate, did not respond for a long time, and even held his breath subconsciously.

    At this time, Liang Yaochu's voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Fu Mu, I know you are awake, can you come in?"

    Lin Qingbai's shoulders suddenly loosened, and at the same time his heart fell heavily.

    He didn't know whether to like it or not, he lowered his eyes and looked at the unlit stove in front of him, and said in response, "Come in..."

    The door was pushed open with a creak.

    At the door, Liang Yaochu and Mo Yuluo walked in together.

    Lin Qingbai just glanced at it, then lowered his eyes heavily, and said, "What's the matter?"

    "Master, are you feeling better..." Mo Yuluo walked up to Lin Qingbai and asked cautiously.

    "much better."

    Mo Yuluo looked at Lin Qingbai's indifferent face, holding the egg in both hands, standing aside a little helplessly.

    Liang Yaochu was holding a bowl of hot soup in her hand. She put the soup aside to cool for a while, then walked behind Mo Yuluo, put her hands on Mo Yuluo's shoulder and said to Lin Qingbai: "Your apprentice is worriedYou're so worried that you won't be able to sleep well in the middle of the night, so come and find me, at least you can take a look at him.

    Lin Qingbai raised his head when he heard the words, and really only glanced at them, then lowered his eyes to look at the stove, and said, "Sit down."

    Mo Yuluo sat in front of Lin Qingbai, looking at Lin Qingbai worriedly.

    The candlelight in the room was dim, and the light shone on Lin Qingbai's face, making him look even paler and indifferent, and Mo Yuluo didn't know how to talk to his master for a while.

    Liang Yaochu bumped Mo Yuluo's shoulder and said, "Don't you have something to ask your master? Ask."

    Mo Yuluo woke up like a dream, oh oh twice, and quickly held the red and white egg in both hands and raised it in front of Lin Qingbai.

    Lin Qingbai woke up from his own world when he saw the egg. He raised his eyes and asked Mo Yuluo: "What's wrong?"

    Lin Qingbai's eyes were empty, and there was no emotion when he spoke. Mo Yuluo shrank his neck, not daring to look at his master.

    So Mo Yuluo turned away his eyes, opened his mouth and said, "Master, this red egg suddenly lit up twice tonight. I don't know why, but I hope Master can give me some pointers..."

    Only then did Lin Qingbai's eyes slowly focus, and he looked up at the egg carefully and said: "Generally, if the spirit egg glows, it means that it is about to break its shell, and more spirit eggs need to be used during this period of time.Only by force-feeding can it break its shell."

    Hearing this, Mo Yuluo immediately hugged the egg tightly, as if he was holding a good thing that the master rewarded him, he nodded heavily and said: "Master, don't worry! I have been working hard these daysI'm feeding it vigorously, and I promise it will break out of its shell smoothly, and I won't let Master down!"

    Facing Mo Yuluo's bold words, Lin Qingbai nodded wearily and said: "Okay, let's go down if you have nothing to do."

    "Yes, Master."

    Since Lin Qingbai let him go, Mo Yuluo didn't dare to stay longer.

    He stood up from the cushion, saluted Lin Qingbai, and walked out of Lin Qingbai's room.

    The door was closed again, only Liang Yaochu and Lin Qingbai were left in the room.

    Liang Yaochu brought the almost cold soup beside Lin Qingbai to Lin Qingbai.

    Lin Qingbai lowered his eyes and said softly, "Leave it alone for now."

    Liang Yaochu turned to put the bowl of soup on the iron edge of the stove.

    Then she looked at the unlit fire, sighed softly, raised her hand and ignited a burst of mana, purple light flew out from her fingertips.

    Once the warm fire was lit, most of the cold and darkness in the house were dispelled.

    The flickering flames were reflected in Lin Qingbai's eyes, and his lifeless eyes also moved a little bit.

    Liang Yaochu sat on the cushion opposite the stove, and said to Lin Qingbai: "Actually, the reason why you vomited blood today is not lack of rest, but too much fluctuation in your mind, which caused the blood to surge up."

    Lin Qingbai replied: "En."

    Liang Yaochu thought for a while and said: "You have no soul pill, and now you vomit blood again, and your body is much weaker, so it's normal that you can't use your mana. You can recover more than half of it after drinking this bowl of medicine."

    Lin Qingbai was still unmoved and gave a grace.

    Liang Yaochu frowned.

    She still doesn't know what happened to Lin Qingbai, why she became like this as soon as she came out of the painting boat, it was even more serious than she imagined.

    Liang Yaochu didn't intend to ask, but she wanted to enlighten Lin Qingbai but didn't know where to start, she fell into a dilemma for a while, so she also stared at the fire, trying very hard to get Lin Qingbai's attentiontopic.

    "Just now Xiao Qi took his unmarried wife out together. I don't know what the two of them are doing. It must be a bad thing to go out at night."

    Lin Qingbai's hand hanging by his side clenched a little bit, and he gave another grace.

    Seeing that this topic was invalid, Liang Yaochu thought about it again.

    "...Mo Yuluo was worried about you, Master, and didn't sleep well all night. I woke up just now, and when I came out to boil a pot of tea, I saw him open his mouth.The door of the house, looking towards your room, as soon as I saw me coming, I immediately asked how you were."

    When Lin Qingbai heard this sentence, his pupils shrank, and he had some reaction.

    Liang Yaochu then continued: "Do you think that people really don't know what the light of the spirit egg means? After all, he is the chief disciple of your beast-monitoring sect. How could it be possible that he doesn't know the basic knowledge of beast-monitoring? He just wants to find someoneCome in from the head to see you, I'm not too worried about you."

    Lin Qingbai was silent for a while, and then said another word of grace.

    Liang Yaochu looked at Lin Qingbai's indifferent appearance, shook her head and said, "I see you, you...you are really not as good to you disciples as you are to half of the mortal world!"

    After saying this, Liang Yaochu paused again, and subconsciously closed her mouth.

    She is always like this, speaking faster than her heart, saying what she wants to say, every time she says it, she realizes that what she said is inappropriate.

    Especially the person she mentioned is so important in Lin Qingbai's heart, but he is a dead person who can't come back...

    Thinking of this, Liang Yaochu carefully raised her eyes to look at Lin Qingbai, observing Lin Qingbai's reaction.

    This time Lin Qingbai's expression was different from before.

    In the past, when Lin Qingbai heard the name Xi'an, his eyes were always filled with uncontrollable sadness, but now he just stared blankly at the crackling burning charcoal, as if he hadn't heard Liang Yaochu's words.

    Liang Yaochu frowned, trying to cover up this sentence by quickly finding another topic before Lin Qingbai could react.

    Lin Qingbai moved his mouth, and suddenly said: "He is him..."

    Liang Yaochu was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what Lin Qingbai said.

    "ah?"

    Lin Qingbai didn't speak for a long time, when Liang Yaochu thought he would not speak again, he said: "...Xi An is not dead."

    "What?"

    This time, Liang Yaochu's eyes widened in shock, and she asked in disbelief, "He's not dead? Then where is he?"

    "Just like us, he has experienced a catastrophe from the mortal world, and now he has returned to the fairy world..."

    Liang Yaochu's mouth trembled twice, and it was difficult to digest the news.

    After a while, she blinked her eyes vigorously, woke herself up and said, "This is a good thing! Who is he? Don't you always read about him? Now that you have found it, why are you still so unhappy? As long as he is not dead,We can go find him!"

    Liang Yaochu's voice was excited, and her body was straight, wishing that as soon as Lin Qingbai said who that person was, she would immediately rush out to find him.

    Lin Qingbai lowered his eyebrows and said, "There's no need to look for it."

    "Why didn't you look for it?"

    "He's in this inn." Lin Qing paused after speaking, and said two words slowly: "Xiao Qi."

    Liang Yaochu looked at Lin Qingbai, and asked in a trembling voice after a long time: "...Who?"

    Lin Qingbai didn't want to say this sentence a second time, and kept silent without saying a word.

    Liang Yaochu stared blankly at Lin Qingbai, reliving every scene after meeting Xiao Qi in her mind, and reacting for a long time,

    Xiao Qi is decisive and straightforward, and Xi An is also decisive and straightforward.

    Xiao Qi's method of killing is cruel and inhuman, and Xi An's method of killing is also cruel and inhuman.

     …

    There are many, many small details that were not discovered at the time, but now that Lin Qingbai opened this layer of window paper, Liang Yaochu suddenly realized that all these details could be connected in series.

    Xiao Qi is Xi An.

    Liang Yaochu sat where she was, and took a long time to recover.

    I don't know why, but when Lin Qingbai said that Xi An was Xiao Qi, Liang Yao Chu's urge to rush out to find someone suddenly dissipated.

    It may be because she knows Xiao Qi a little bit, or it may be that she didn't have a good impression of Xiao Qi at first.

    And the biggest reason is that Xiao Qi is right in front of him. There must be a reason why Lin Qingbai refused to recognize him when he saw him.

    Liang Yaochu hesitated for a while, then asked in a low voice: "...Do you want to meet him?"

    Lin Qingbai said, "I can't admit it."

    It's not that don't want to admit it, but that can't.

    Liang Yaochu frowned, thinking that Lin Qingbai was concerned about the unhappiness between him and Xi'an in the mortal world, and she had a grudge in her heart, and she didn't want to recognize each other.

    So Liangyao said clearly: "Why can't you admit it? The mortal affairs are only twelve years short, what can't be over, if you want, I will block his door right now, and when he comes back, I will drag him awayCome to see you, don't worry about him, no matter he is Xiao Qi, Wang Qi, or Li Qi now, he is your apprentice! What's the matter..."

    What Liangyao Chuzheng said was filled with righteous indignation, but Lin Qingbai said again: "He is Yan Qiusi..."

    "What's wrong with this? You just... what?!!!"

    Liang Yaochu stopped her voice abruptly, sat there, opened her mouth slightly, looked at Lin Qingbai in disbelief, and asked, "...you...what did you just say?"?who is he?"

    Liang Yaochu is the king of the witch clan, who has seen all rivers and seas, and life and death in her hands are nothing but trivial matters to her.

    But this time when she heard that person's name, even her voice trembled.

    Liang Yaochu took a rough breath, and asked again with her voice suppressed: "You just said... who is he..."

    The charcoal fire was a little hot, and a spark jumped out. The sound was crisp and pierced the overly silent atmosphere.

    Seeing that the sparks were about to fly to Lin Qingbai's face, Lin Qingbai didn't hide even a bit, he slowly raised his head and finally looked directly at Liang Yaochu, and said very clearly: "Xi'an and Xiao Qi are one person, They are Demon Emperor Yan Qiusi."

    Liang Yao swallowed twice, biting her lower lip tightly with her teeth.

    Yan Qiusi...

    It was actually the Demon Emperor Yan Qiusi...

    As long as the name comes out, everyone in the fairy world will be terrified.

    Yan Qiusi...

    Now, everything can be explained.

    Why is Xi An so obsessed with hatred, hibernating by Lin Qingbai's side for twelve years, but never showing any real affection for Lin Qingbai, and still raised his troops to rebel.

    Why is it that Xiao Qi is so young, but he can easily get through the enchantment of the ghost clan, and even in the end, everyone has exhausted their mana, but he can easily open the copper lock.

    Because he is Yan Qiusi.

    Just because his is Yan Qiusi, all of this can be explained.

    It's just that Yan Qiusi... is Lin Qingbai's enemy, the kind of enemy who has a bloody hatred.

    Liang Yaochu's chest trembled, she looked at Lin Qingbai's thin face, and understood why Lin Qingbai was so desperate after coming out of the boat.

    Even if Liang Yaochu hears this news, he will be distraught, like a bolt from the blue, let alone Lin Qingbai who has always regarded Xi'an as his heart...

    There was a deathly silence in the room again.

    After a while, it turned out that Lin Qingbai spoke first.

    His voice was as light as usual, so weak that it could even drift away with the night wind.

    He asked Liang Yaochu: "Do you know that Yan Qiusi's heart is made of stone, heartless, heartless, painless..."

    Liang Yaochu lowered her eyes and did not speak.

    Not only did she know this, she also knew that during the battle for the throne of monsters, Yan Qiusi had several older brothers, all of whom were ruthless, one was crazier and more brutal than the other, and the fight was for life and death.

    And Yan Qiusi is the youngest brother.

    In the end, it was he who killed his mother and father, slaughtered all his elder brothers, stepped on the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, and ascended to the throne holding the head of his dearest relative.

    He is the craziest of all the demons.

    At that time, even the bloodthirsty demons were terrified by Yan Qiusi's ruthlessness, not to mention the entire fairy world.

    So Yan Qiusi is ruthless even towards his own parents, how can he say anything towards Lin Qingbai's mentor and apprentice who has only been around for more than ten years.

    How can you recognize this kind of person if you can't avoid them?!

     …

    After a long time, the soup and medicine became cold.

    Lin Qingbai still looked at the stove, and suddenly said softly: "Xi An doesn't feel pain, he made a mistake when he was a child and when I hit his hand, he actually didn't feel any pain..."

    Every time he felt no pain.

    But he still acted like a baby to Lin Qingbai with tears in his eyes, and begged Master to forgive him with tears in his eyes...

    Lie to him, even such a small thing is to lie to him...

    There were too many things to think about, but Lin Qingbai suddenly insisted on this trivial matter.

    It seems that there are not many things worth remembering, and now the little good things have been erased.

    For twelve years, it was all fake, and now only empty shells remain.

    It is already late at night.

    When Liang Yaochu came out of Lin Qingbai's room, just as she closed the door with both hands, she heard the sound of horseshoes coming from outside the inn.

    Turning his head, he saw a carriage stopped at the door of the inn.

    Just as Xiao Qi got off the carriage, he was holding his sword in both hands, looking at Liang Yaochu with heavy eyes.

    At this time, the woman in black also opened the curtain of the car, and when she raised her eyes and saw Liang Yaochu standing on the steps, she was also taken aback. She immediately changed her face, turned her head and smiled and said to Xiao Qi: "Brother Xiao Qi, can youCan't you give me a hand?"

    Xiao Qi didn't look at him, but squinted at Liang Yaochu, and asked in a low voice: "Miss Qiangman came out of a man's room so late at night, what are you doing?"

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