Youruo looked around, but there was no one there. Except for the still gloomy weather, there was only a cold wind blowing in and out.

"Here, at your feet."

The sound rang again, Youruo looked at his feet, and a small figure appeared.

Yousuo was startled and shouted: "Old man, it's you."

The old man's ginseng essence slowly emerged from the ground, and its body became bigger and bigger.

"It's me, and there's another one."

The old man's ginseng essence smiled mysteriously, and another figure emerged.

"Old locust tree?" Youruo was flattered. They were all here, including Qinglin, but they didn't look like they were in love.

The old man Ginsengjing looked at Youruo with some guilt. When he saw Qinglin today, he finally felt relieved. He told her what happened three years ago.

"What are you talking about? Mo Yi went to find Qinglin three years ago, and then Qinglin disappeared?" Youruo stood up, very surprised.

Old Man Ginseng Jing was very excited and looked around nervously, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

"You speak softer, this is what happened anyway. As for where Qinglin has been in the past three years, we don't know." The old man Ginsengjing helped Youruo sit down, and then continued: "Mo Yi has always been worried about what happened in the past.

How could he let Qinglin off easily because he was so worried about it, but later a woman did appear here and left without finding her.

"Yes, we didn't show up at that time. That woman was a fairy descended to earth. She is as beautiful as she wants." The Sophora Tree Spirit was very excited when he thought of the woman's face.

"Huh! Isn't it just a woman?" Youruo glared at Sophora japonica Jing with disdain, then turned to look at the old man Ginseng Jing: "Then who is the woman next to Qinglin? I don't think she looks very good.

That’s it.”

"We just met him, so you can ask him yourself." The old man Ginsengjing looked like he had no idea what was going to happen next.

The Sophora Tree Spirit narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "But I'm sure that woman will definitely not be the Sixth Princess."

"Looking at your little potential, you will be distracted after just one glance. If

Before You Ruo finished speaking, the old man's ginseng spirit and the sophora tree spirit disappeared together, and just whispered to her that someone was coming.

Youruo looked into the distance and saw a familiar figure walking slowly.

Qinglin walked up to Youruo, glared at her and said, "Why did you hit me?"

"Hmph! Who told you to harm me? You took other people's things and got me into trouble." Youruo didn't feel wronged at all.

"Since you don't like it, I'll go back."

Qinglin said as he reached out to take the Bai Dilan sword in Youruo's hand, but Youruo hid it behind him first.

"I picked up the sword. It has been mine for a long time. You have already admitted to others that you took it, so even if they want to settle accounts, they will come to you. What does it have to do with me." Youruo looked at Qinglin proudly.

, a shameless look.

Qinglin looked at Youruo quietly. It has been three years. He is probably the only one who knows how he got here. The meridians all over his body were broken. Fortunately, he was rescued by his master. All the pain is nothing, except the pain of missing him.

.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Youruo looked a little guilty and nervous. He lowered his head slightly, then put something into Qinglin's hand: "I'll return these fairy fruits to you. I think you are too stingy.

There are so many spiritual fruits in Tongxian Mountain that I don’t care about them anymore.”

Qinglin held these fairy fruits with a heavy heart. If he hadn't helped her get the fairy fruits, he wouldn't have been injured like that. If he had left earlier, things wouldn't be like this.

"Okay, since you don't care about it, I'll throw it away." After speaking, Qinglin raised his hand and prepared to throw the fairy fruit to the cliff in the distance.

"No." Youruo quickly took back the fairy fruit and put it away, then said with a smile: "You have thrown away the fairy fruit. It is mine now and has nothing to do with you."

Qinglin didn't feel surprised at all. This was not the first time Youruo had done this. He felt that she had not changed at all and she always pretended to be so aloof in front of him.

It started to rain in the sky, and drops fell on Youruo's body, wetting her green clothes. Her eyes were still as confusing as before, and her soft and bright hair hung down on her waist, exuding a charming fragrance.

The smile on the lips touches the heart and soul.

Youruo looked up at the sky. It was gray and there were lightning strikes from time to time. This reminded her of the shattered house in Lingxi Mountain. A fool came to find her. Looking at his whole body, how could he not know that he was there?

Searching for her all night? But she still doesn't understand why he is so hopelessly stupid.

"It's raining, can you go?"

Youruo saw Qinglin standing stupidly in the rain, ready to go back to the room, but couldn't bear it.

With a nervous look on his face, Qinglin walked up to her, stretched out his hand and held her in his arms.

Youruo was stunned at first, then struggled: "What are you doing? Let me go."

"Let me hold you for a while, just for a while."

Qinglin's voice had never been lower than before, as if he was putting down his dignity to beg her, and the scales hanging around Youruo's neck were pinched by Qinglin at some point.

Feeling that Youruo no longer struggled, Qinglin's arms hugged her tighter, his lips gently pressed against her silk, and he closed his eyes slightly.

Luo Nan Lingyi stood not far away, as if he had witnessed everything in front of him. Now he could no longer tell who was the stupidest. Youruo was disqualified from the competition, and he also voluntarily gave up the subsequent competition. The competition was not for him.

It doesn't matter, even if he gets first place, it means nothing to him.

The rain still keeps falling.

Youruo lay quietly on the bed, holding the Baidilan sword and observing constantly. Qinglin told her that the sword was made of white spar. At that time, there was a purple orchid blooming in the spar, and there were even

Huajing, so it is named Baidilan. The higher a person's cultivation level and the stronger his spiritual power, the greater the power of this sword. This is what makes this sword unique.

Qinglin also told her that Lingshan where they lived had been destroyed and that he had left there three years ago and worshiped Wu Guzi as his disciple. The previous woman was called Yue He and she was his senior sister.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Youruo's mouth. In the past three years, she often thought of Qinglin inexplicably. Thinking of him made her feel angry. She didn't know why she became more and more angry when she thought about him. After seeing him again, she felt very complicated.

It rained all night and finally stopped. The sky was still gloomy. Youruo turned over and continued to sleep. There was nothing to do anyway.

"Dang Dang Dang"

After a quick knock on the door, before Youruo could reach the door, the door was opened.

"Luonan Lingyi, you are mentally ill." Youruo looked at the hurried Luonan Lingyi, not knowing why.

"You are still lying here so leisurely. Something happened in the forbidden area of ​​the valley. Many insects have climbed up the mountain." Luonan Lingyi pulled Youruo and walked out of the door.

There are densely packed insects all over the mountains and plains. Each one is as big as a human head, with a black and red body, a turtle shell on its back, four long whiskers in front of its mouth, and four short legs on each side of the body. They are called turtle shells.

Insects survive by sucking blood.
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