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The spirit root struggled and writhed in the spirit net, and made an unintelligible sound that no one could understand. It looked at the little wooden figure in confusion, and tried to reach out to her several times, but the hand was small, but it couldn't wear it through the binding. The grid between the spirit nets.
The little wooden man stared blankly at Gu Xingzhi, with no resentment, no anger, only endless daze, like a person lost at sea. If his eyes could confuse his heart, Gu Xingzhi felt that he had been pierced through thousands of holes. He clenched his palms tightly, holding the Wutu Linggen, and said in shame: "I'm sorry, I really need the Wutu Linggen to save my junior sister. She formed an alchemy. This fate is what Gu owes you, and when the matter is settled, Gu will plead guilty to the girl, and if you want to kill or cut, it is up to you."
"What's the use of wanting your life" The little wooden figure smiled blankly, as if she didn't recognize the person in front of her.
The distorted golden light from the crack illuminated people in a strange way, and the wood grain of the wooden body appeared faintly, which made her look like a puppet without a soul. She muttered a few words that no one could understand, and shot suddenly.
"I don't need your life, return the spirit root!" Accompanied by a hoarse shout, the little wooden man grabbed his hand fiercely.
Gu Xingzhi took two steps back and flashed to the crack, not daring to look at her again, afraid of being overwhelmed by guilt, and also afraid of being soft-hearted¡ªit was just because of her gaze, for the first time in his life, that he had the urge to run away in a hurry Thoughts, defeat without a fight.
"Want to leave?" A small laugh like a silver bell rang out, and Ji Yaoge withdrew his foot from the crack, and his half-hidden body became clear again.
The thick white mist dispersed in an instant, enveloping Gu Xingzhi heavily.
"Forget it, it still needs to be settled, I promise you, let's fulfill it today." Ji Yaoge's voice came from the thick fog, erratic.
Two hundred and thirty-four years of love, one hundred and ninety-nine years of separation, she wants to give an explanation to her ghost.
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The thick white mist was like many obstacles, making Gu Xingzhi lost in it. No matter what method he used, the fog could not be blown away, and there was a faint cloud of incense in the mist, which was the incense that Wuxiang Sword Sect would light every day, as long as three coils, the fragrance would linger around the entire mountain.
After the fog, shadows and shadows seemed to be haunted. Gu Xingzhi waved his hand to fan away the fog that rushed in front of him, but the fog suddenly dissipated by itself. Thousands of mountains stand up like blades, looking like a forest of swords, with misty clouds and misty clouds, and thousands of blades rushing together. Standing on Miao Zong Peak, he could see the extremely familiar scenery as far as he could see.
"Today I learned a new set of swordsmanship, do you want to see it? How about I teach you?" The young man's clear voice was like a ding-dong of spring water.
Across the invisible barrier, the girl in the cave opened her mouth. There was no sound but the shape of her lips. He could see it clearly. She drew out her sword with an "um" and danced on the top of the mountain.
Gu Xingzhi could see clearly that it was him and Bai Yun when they were teenagers. It has been more than four hundred years, and he can hardly remember what they were like in the past¡ªshe was so beautiful, like a scorching sun, like a bright moon, and smarter than him. He demonstrated a set of swordsmanship once, and she can Write down most of it.
That was the proud daughter of heaven brought back by her master, but she was imprisoned on Misty Zong Peak for some reason. The suzerain said that she had done something wrong and was punished by her master to confine her in a cave, and he was the one sent to guard her. Her every day situation, whether it is joy, sorrow, anger or joy, he has to record it truthfully, and then report it to the master.
When she first climbed Misty Zong Peak, she ignored him, and occasionally she was locked up madly, and would fly to the barrier like a young animal, baring its teeth and roaring in protest, and then was blown away by the rebounding force of the barrier¡ªthe suzerain said that she It will go crazy, and when it goes crazy, it needs to be suppressed with a blazing whip. In fact, he thinks it is more like taming. He had only used the blazing whip twice, and when it hit her body, it was like lightning passing through her body, making life worse than death. She was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up, her whole body trembling. He couldn't bear it and stood outside the barrier. Even if she couldn't hear anything, he told her to restrain her emotions and teach her how to get started calmly.
She is too smart, she learns quickly, and she knows how to make herself comfortable in a blink of an eye¡ªnot to be noisy, not to be noisy, not to be crazy, she has to be obedient, so that the records he submits every day can give her some preferential treatment, For example, a jar of spiritual honey and an altar of clear dew. She learned lip language, learned the basic exercises and sword skills he taught her, and showed him through the barrier dance. He sat and practiced outside the barrier, but smiled at each other. After thirty years of silent life, her performance finally bought her a chance to get out of the cave once a month. The barrier was temporarily closed, and she was able to step out of the cave.
The first time I heard her voice, it was shy and hoarse. She was sitting in front of the cliff with disheveled hair, her legs dangling in the air. He taught her to braid her hair¡ªit was just the simplest braid, and he couldn¡¯t understand the complicated ones. . She was no longer mad, no longer silent, she chattered like a little girl, hugged his arm and said, brother, you are so kind.
Just like ordinary disciples of Wanren Mountain.
But she is not an ordinary person after all, not only the speed of cultivation is different from ordinary peoplewent.
She and Gu Xingzhi couldn't go back.
She and Ji Yaoge couldn't go back either.
Can not go back.
Ji Yaoge's chest seemed to be knocked open by a heavy hammer, it was empty, and the sea of ??souls set off huge waves, piercing the soul with pain. Although You Jing has been away for a long time, she is one of her master souls, and she has been bound by her somewhere, but now she has completely disappeared, like cutting out her heart.
With a fishy smell in her throat, she opened her mouth to spit out blood, and then wiped it away with the back of her hand. The blood was wiped away, staining her lips to the point of demon.
"Gu Xingzhi, the wooden man pretends to be my lord's ghost spirit. If you cut it off now, then it will be as you wish. From now on, I will no longer be Wanren Baiyun, I will just be a charming girl." Xiu, Ji Yaoge."
After finishing speaking, she grabbed the scattered puppet bodies into the storage bracelet, and jumped out of the crack before he came back to his senses. Xiao Linggen sadly escaped into the sand wall and never showed up again. Gu Xingzhi was the only one left in the huge mine.
The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and he trembled uncontrollably.
You Jing is in charge of love, if what she said is true, what he killed with his own hands is her only love in this world.
As she said, she likes him.
All lost in the end.
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Yuan Huan, who was sitting cross-legged on the Jiuxiao Luanxi Dou, suddenly opened his eyes.
He stretched out his fingers and picked up a little dust, put it on his lips and blew it gently.
One hundred and ninety-nine years, is it finally gone?
Pity.
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Hands up and down with a knife, just be more straightforward.
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