Han Xue's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if a sword light was about to shoot out. When the cold eyes and the charming eyes met, their eyes instantly became obsessed with each other and no longer distinguished each other. At this moment, there was no one around, and everything seemed to turn into an illusory bubble, and only each other was left in their eyes.

"You... are you Yu'er?" Han Xue's eyes completely returned to the clarity. When she recalled the past, she said tremblingly.

"yes!"

"Xiao Xueer! You left without saying goodbye and embarked on the road to seeking immortality alone. It was so hateful that you left me alone." The woman in white showed her white teeth and said viciously.

Hanyu and Hanyu are young and are both orphans and are raised by beggars. They have had a very good relationship since childhood. Hanyu has always treated Hanyu as her own sister.

After Hanxue embarked on the road to becoming an immortal, Hanyu begged back and found that Hanxue was not there, he forced other beggars to ask. After learning that Hanxue had left, he immediately ran out of the ruined temple and chased Hanxue in the direction of Hanxue's departure. However, in order not to let Hanyu find himself, Hanxue deliberately walked on the rugged mountain path and shook Hanyu's tracking.

Hanyu met an extraordinary encounter and met the elder of Wuqing Sect by chance. The fairy Miejue Wuxin. Wuxin saw that Hanyu was excellent in qualifications, so he lured him to join Wuqing Sect.

Hanyu didn't know the truth and falsehood. He recklessly joined the Wuqing Sect, and just wanted to become an immortal queen and immediately went to search for Hanxue. However, this practice lasted for more than 40 years, and she had no chance to go down the mountain. Now, she took the excuse of killing the demon clan to go down the mountain to experience it.

She didn't expect that she would meet Han Xue again one day. She naturally knew in her heart how difficult it was to join the Immortal Taoist sect, and that cultivation was not as easy as she imagined.

As a top sect, Wuqing Sect has the highest level of cultivation, the Supreme Elder Wuqing Fairy, who has a perfect level of cultivation in the fusion stage.

On the Qilin Continent, the highest level of cultivation can only be achieved until the fusion stage is perfect.

Legend has it that 100,000 years ago, a Qilin fought against an immortal. The immortal was defeated and was swallowed by the Qilin. When the immortal died, he cursed with his soul. "The two tribes of humans and demons can only exist in this continent. Only when one tribe perishes and one tribe survives, can those who practice the fusion stage complete and practice to the tribulation stage."

The Qilin disappeared and disappeared, but only the legend has been widely circulated. The name of the mainland was forcibly renamed the Qilin Continent by the great power in the dark. As for the name of the mainland, no one remembered it, and the records of the books and documents disappeared.

At first, no practitioner of the fusion stage had believed it. They thought it was nonsense, but when they broke through, there was always a curse that hindered them. When they forced their breakthrough, they all exploded and died.

Seeing that the practitioners of the tribulation period ascend to the tribulation, they are still struggling, and you can imagine how they feel.

For ten thousand years after that, no matter whether the good or the demon or the perfect practitioners of the human race fusion stage, they have been committed to eliminating the demon race and immortalizing the demon race, and the human race practitioners cannot ascend.

The same is true for demon cultivators. Although they practice slowly, they have a large number of them. How difficult is it for human cultivators to eliminate all demon cultivators?

The top sects order intermediate sects that low-level sects must pay a certain number of demon clan corpses every month, otherwise they will pay an equal amount of spirit stones. For low-level cultivators, spirit stones are sometimes more precious than demon clan corpses.

Since the battle between Qilin and the immortals, the spiritual energy of Qilin Continent has decreased year by year, and it has become increasingly difficult to breed spirit stones. This is simply a disaster for low-level practitioners.

If the spirit stones are not handed over in time, the top sects will hold them accountable, which will make the intermediate and low-level sects dare not speak out.

The high-level sects are the most special. They neither surrender nor confiscate demon corpses. Although their strength is not as good as the top sects, they are far superior to intermediate and low-level sects.

Top sects are unwilling to force high-level sects to surrender. It is easy to destroy a high-level sect, but it is difficult to avoid damage to one.

In an era of spiritual energy deprivation, maintaining the status of a top sect is more beneficial and more precious than killing a high-level sect.

When Han Xue heard this, she burst into tears and cried with joy, "Woooo~ you... are you still alive?"

Hanyu jumped down and flew to Hanxue, grabbed Hanxue's dirty hands, and said with great enthusiasm, "Well! I'm still alive naturally, and I'm still very well."

"Xiao Xueer! Why have you become a beggar again? I see that you have the cultivation level, why is it like this now?"

Han Xue touched the soft and soft in her hand and lost her mind for a moment. Is he dreaming? Is this all true or illusion?

None of this matters. What matters is that he is holding Hanyu Jade Hand in his hand now. It is so real, no matter whether it is real or illusion, at this moment, he only wants to immerse himself in it and not wake up.

Han Xue looked complicated and said ashamed, "The beggars who raised us have all passed away, but I have not repayed my kindness. I am extremely sad and fell into the inner demons and cannot wake up for a while. If I hadn't met you, Yu'er, I'm afraid I would have been crazy and spent the rest of my life."

"Why should you and me be polite? Xueer, don't blame yourself too much. Things in the world are impermanent, who can tell clearly?"

The two met each other on the streets of Xunxian Town and found a teahouse to express their feelings to each other.

Han Xue passed the heart-warming period, and her realm cultivation level increased to the early stage of Lingji. Her aura changed and suddenly increased. She made a group of mortals turn to the ground and screamed in surprise.

"What's going on?"

"what happens?"

...

Seeing this, the two looked at each other and left invisible.

Xunxian Town is getting smaller and smaller, and the two of them embarked on the road to destroy demons together. Han Xue could not see through Han Yu's cultivation level, so he didn't ask much, but Han Yu killed the demon clan faster than him.

The two of them have been working hard to destroy demons for a hundred years. Over the past 100 years, they have supported each other, survived countless life and death crises, and developed feelings for each other. After countless double cultivation, their realm cultivation has improved rapidly.

The Hanxue realm's cultivation level has been improved to the early stage of the Golden Pill, and the Hanyu has been improved to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. However, as her realm's cultivation level has improved, his aura has become more and more cold. Only when the two of them practice dual cultivation will her aura be gentle.

Han Xue was very worried, but Han Yu was reluctant to tell him the truth, so he just said softly, "Xiao Xueer! Practice well, and when your level of cultivation is improved, I will tell you the truth."

After the last dual cultivation, the cold rain left silently on a rainy night, without sensational farewell or sweet blessings. She disappeared like a gust of wind in the vast dark night.

Han Xue stood up and looked at the direction of Han Yu leaving. Deep worry hidden deep in her starry eyes.

Even if he was reluctant to leave, he could not stop Hanyu from leaving.

"Yu'er! Wait for me!"

Han Xue waved her hand and a peony-shaped jade pendant left on the wooden bed instantly flew into her palm with her eyes firm.

Han Yu has worn this special jade pendant since she was a child, and it is the only clue that she is looking for her life experience. However, so long after she has passed, she has already seen it. This jade pendant carries many things and is more of a commemorative meaning.
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