In the yellow sand all over the sky, Chengxue gradually dissipated in Chenxi's arms. Even though she had a smile on her face at the last moment, Chenxi's thoughts about Chengxue were actually very pure, just like that snow. She has encountered all kinds of things in the world, but she has never changed. She is still the same as when she first met, with a dazzling face but kind and lovely.

Ling Yunxiao pushed open the door and saw Chen Xi sitting alone on the dead wood in a daze, frowned and said: "They have prepared the meal."

Chen Xi turned to look at him, with a smile on her face and said, "Okay."

Chen Xi stood up and patted the yellow sand on her body, and followed Ling Yunxiao into the house. The house was already very dilapidated, and there was only a dilapidated wooden table and a few chairs in the empty hall. Gu Liuyue and the others were sitting at the table with the hot food, seeing only two people came in, Gu Liuyue couldn't help asking: "Where's that girl?"

Chen Xi walked across Ling Yunxiao to the table, poured a cup of tea and took a few sips before saying, "She's gone."

Gu Liuyue was a little anxious when she heard the words: "How can you let her go! The desert is so vast, we cultivators can't stand it, let alone a woman, what if something happens to her."

"She's no longer in danger because she's dead."

A look of surprise flashed across Ling Yunxiao's eyes when he heard the words: "You killed her?"

"How is it possible! Her inner alchemy is gone, so her soul is gone."

Gu Liuyue asked in surprise, "Aren't you her friend? Why didn't you show any sadness when she died, and even said it so calmly."

Chen Xi chuckled and said, "Just because she is my friend, should I be sad when she dies? I've never been a sympathetic person, and I'm not even a good person. Don't you know this best? "Chen Xi glanced at Ling Yunxiao after finishing speaking.

"you........."

After saying this, Chen Xi turned and walked towards the stairs on the second floor, Ling Yun frowned and asked, "Brother, don't you want to eat?"

Chen Xi waved her hands without looking back: "I don't want to eat, I'm not in the mood."

Gu Liuyue asked regretfully, "Did I say something wrong?"

Feng Mubai shook his head and said: "It's none of your business, it's just that sometimes you need to think about it before you speak. Words that come out of your mouth are the most likely to hurt others and yourself. After all, sadness and sadness are often not on the surface. Indifferently, but in fact, his heart should be very sad."

Ling Yunxiao stood up without saying a word, picked up the bowl of noodles on the table and walked upstairs.

Chen Xi lay on his back on the bed in the room, looking at the white veil on the top of the bed with absent-minded eyes, is he in pain?How could he not be in pain? For so many years, the three thousand disciples of Xianmen, Shen Siyue, Dao Lingzi, Han Ruyan, everyone he cared about died in front of him. He was too tired to know The meaning of persevering is for Ling Yunxiao, or just for that answer.

In the hundreds of years since he left Xianmen, he has never even had a good sleep. Whenever he closes his eyes, the bloody incident 400 years ago is always vivid in his mind, and the lingering bloody smell in his nose seems to be still there. yesterday.

Tears from the corners of his eyes slid down his cheeks and fell into the quilt under him, is he in pain?He was in more pain than anyone else. He didn't even know whether meeting Ling Yunxiao was a kind of luck or another kind of pain. To him, Ling Yunxiao was like the light in the dark, the faith when he was dying , but it was also because he himself fell into a deeper darkness. If he had never received the light, then it would not be so painful when he lost it.

bang bang bang!The door was knocked three times, Chen Xi sat up suddenly, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, laughed lightly and mocked: "Today I really lost my composure."

He got up and walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Ling Yunxiao with a cold face, carefully holding a bowl of noodles in front of his door, he couldn't help laughing: "Is the sun coming out from the west today? "

Seeing the crimson in the corner of his eyes, Ling Yunxiao frowned and said, "Are you crying?"

Chen Xi took the noodles in his hand and walked into the house and said: "Yes! Miss Yue said that I would not be indifferent when my friend died! I also think this is too indifferent, so I decided to rehearse to try to be a passionate devil Head, you have to be different from other bewitching devil heads."

Ling Yunxiao sat down beside him and said calmly: "I don't know how much of your words are true or false."

Chen Xi lowered her head and took a mouthful of noodles, then asked vaguely, "You want to know what I mean?"

"Have you told me the truth?"

The corner of Chen Xi's mouth curled up into a smile, and she couldn't see it clearly in the heat: "Even if I tell you, will you believe me?"

Ling Yunxiao bowed his head and thought for a while, then replied truthfully: "You have no trust in me anymore."

"Since this is the case, what difference does it make whether what I say is true or not! Keep it mysterious!"

Chen Xi thought for a while and suddenly asked: "By the way, third senior brother! Why haven't I heard from him for so many years?"

"Why did you suddenly ask him? Did you know him?"

"No, no, no! It's just out of curiosity that I heard that he traveled down the mountain with Senior Brother Ye, but I never saw him come back."

Ling Yunxiao said: "He came back after the celestial gate was destroyed. I heard from him that Ye Lubai had been killed by the demons. After returning to the celestial gate, he practiced in seclusion and hasn't come out yet."

Chen Xi paused for a moment with the chopsticks in his hand when he heard the words, and his face turned pale: "Lian... Brother Lian Ye is also dead!"

Ling Yunxiao obviously felt a little uncomfortable, so he responded in a low voice: "Yes."

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