Mo Feixin cried as pear blossoms with rain, crying with heartbreaking, crying as if he was going to pour out the depression accumulated for hundreds of years in his heart together, crying like a life that lost the most valuable thing.

Child.

For a while, Li Xiulin only frowned, and Yunhu was helpless.

In Yunhu's cognition, this Mo Feixin is a person similar to Li Xiulin's personality. In addition to viciousness and viciousness, his mood is also extraordinarily faint.

If you really see too much emotional fluctuations on these two people's faces, it is basically a means of deceiving the world, and it is also a precursor to leading the king into the 瓮.

However, Mo Fei was crying so realistic. How did Ren Yunhu look at it? He did not see the traces of the slightest acting. Moreover, in this situation, Mo Feixin did not have a meaning of fraud.

"She may have collapsed." Yun Hu guessed so much.

Li Xiulin saw Mo Fei's heart like this, but sighed in his heart. He was on him, as if he saw his shadow, and he had the shadow in the fog.

Mo Feixin really collapsed.

The mood of depression for hundreds of years, leapfrogging and death, the gap of death and life, completely abandoned and being picked up again, but in the dark but giving a glimpse of the light. All of this made her psychological defense thoroughly determined

embankment.

The performance of the psychological defense dike is a crying about the timing, regardless of the occasion, regardless of the occasion of the occasion.

Mo Feixin, really depressed for too long.

From although the place is not large, the happy and happy family of three, to the bottom of the abyss of gloom, the crisis; from the innocence and kind, the unknown child, to know the truth, cruel and spicy means, the cold and cold personality

Sleeping the Underworld, the silence of self -sinking, to the rocks that are rescued by the enemy.

Everything is abrupt and helpless.

Life is impermanent, that is, that is.

There are too many unwillingness and resentment, too much helplessness and pain, too much fatigue and sadness, too much words and sadness. However, all of this is hidden in this heartbreak

middle.

Li Xiulin looked at it for a moment, only silent.

To comfort others, it has not been his strength. Besides, Li Xiulin knows a little bit of Mo Fei, and then turned his head to the sky.

There, there is something that is extremely important for him to wait for him.

As for Yun Hu, I don't know what to say, only retracted his eyes and followed Li Xiulin.

When the two flew into the sky, Li Xiulin stared at the familiar back in the ancient painting of Dengxian. After a while, he was so emotional that he wanted to reach out and take the ancient picture.

Seeing this, Yunhu was extremely nervous. Although she couldn't see the strangeness of the ancient map of Dengxian, since Li Xiulin and Mo Feixin regardless of life and death, she must be a rare treasure, maybe it implies the killing.

Moreover, Yunhu also stared at the heart below, and was ready to deal with the possible crisis at any time.

However, compared with Yun Hu's caution, Li Xiulin looks a little casual.

I saw that there was no wave of waves, and the Mo Fei heart below was still immersed in tears. Li Xiulin seemed to take an ancient painting hanging on the wall.

And this scene made Yun Hu's heart relieved, and secretly guessed what the special significance of the ancient map of Dengxian has to Li Xiulin.

After all, if you are so close, Yunhu still has not found any special atmosphere. In her eyes, this ancient painting of Dengxian is exactly the same as those ancient paintings in Fanchen.

After obtaining the ancient painting of Dengxian with Chen Qingmeng, Li Xiulin satisfactorily included it in the space of the Red Devils.

Although he couldn't wait to study this painting, and hoped to find clues about Chen Qingmeng from him, during the participation of the seizure of the immortal meeting, he really had no energy and time.

Even if you want to study, you have to wait for the end of the seizure to end, and then find a place where no one is.

Moreover, Li Xiulin was extremely poor at this moment. He urgently needed to find a quiet place to slowly recover the spiritual power and treat injuries in his body, and he had to re -inject the spiritual power in the anti -fairy flag. Many things needed.

Also, the monks who had previously chased them also lived three people.

Seeing this, since you have got the ancient map of Dengxian, there is no need to stay here.

"Go, go out to find a secluded place to restore the spiritual power." Li Xiulin said after receiving the ancient map of Dengxian.

Yunhu glanced at Mo Fei, who was still in the emotional collapse, and said, "What should she do?"

Yunhu's meaning is obvious. Such a powerful enemy, after letting her go, if Mo Fei recovered his spiritual power to revenge, it is definitely a troublesome thing.

Since the grass is cut, the roots must be removed.

This is also one of the important things that Yunhu stayed with Li Xiulin.

And Li Xiulin has always done this.

However, Li Xiulin didn't look at Mo Fei's heart, and only said: "She took the knife, I killed her, she didn't take it, so I went with her. Of course, you want to do it, I will not stop you."

Immediately, Li Xiulin flew towards the exit of this film.

Yunhu looked deeply at the heart of Mo Fei, and there were some real killing intentions in his eyes.

Although the reason for this murderous intention brought some personal factors, she still couldn't choose in the end, only as Li Xiulin went.

After keeping up with Li Xiulin, Yun Hu made his mind in his heart: "Teacher Li, you say that the ancient map of Dengxian has a special significance. Can you tell me what it means?"

Li Xiulin heard the words, and felt that this matter was not an unspeakable secret, so he said, "The back of the character depicted in the ancient map of Dengxian is one of my old people."

"How is it possible?" Yun Hu's eyes were surprised, and then said, "Although I can't see any special feature of the ancient paintings, the traces of the years on it have at least 10,000 years. How can it be depicted?

It's Mr. Li, your old man. "

Yunhu knew that Li Xiulin's age was not more than thousands of years, so the old man he could know was within this millennium.

And it exists in the ancient paintings that do not know how many years ago, how could it be described as the person Li Xiulin knew.

Is it a specific person to paint the future in the past? Anyway, Yunhu is a bit difficult to understand.

"I can't understand this." Li Xiulin said with a deep voice.

Like Yunhu, Li Xiulin couldn't understand the ancient map of Dengxian.

Moreover, in his memory, Chen Qingmeng is still an ordinary dusty woman, and it is even more likely to have a relationship with what immortal fairy Yuan Yuan.

However, incredible things happened in front of him. Whether he believed or not, understanding and understanding, it happened exactly.

The two were speechless and quickly left from this chaos.

Above, the cry of crying and lungs continued.
Chapter completed!