Death is undoubtedly a fearful thing for everyone, but the face of the girl in front of him is still so calm.
Huo Qilin's expression was startled, and he looked at Lin Zhiyun thoughtfully. He had never thought that Lin Zhiyun could treat life and death so calmly.
The same is true in life, and the same is true in death. Lin Zhiyun lowered her head and murmured softly: "If possible, I would also like to stay in this world, so that I can see my teacher, Aunt Liu, father, and junior sister every day!"
"However, that kind of call is getting stronger and stronger, so I can only try to remember these faces in this limited time!" After saying this, Lin Zhiyun once again looked at Ye Shaohan's face in trance.
With a slight sigh, Huo Qilin gently touched Lin Zhiyun's body with his fingertips.
Spiritual energy flowed into Lin Zhiyun's body, and the strong spiritual energy maintained Lin Zhiyun's dwindling vitality.
Seeing this, Lin Zhiyun smiled gently, but at this moment, Lin Zhiyun suddenly raised her head, looked at the void full of stars, and whispered: "I don't want to leave!"
The clear and graceful voice of a girl falls on the flowing water along with the sound of the piano, gradually fading away.
Suddenly, Lin Zhiyun stood up, walked to Ye Shaohan, squatted down slightly, and leaned towards Ye Shaohan with her pretty face.
Like a dragonfly touching water, Lin Zhiyun gently kissed Ye Shaohan's forehead. Her body also lost its balance and fell weakly on Ye Shaohan's body.
At this moment, the originally low-pitched sound of the piano suddenly stopped, a harsh sound sounded, and the strings suddenly broke.
Su Feixuan suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Zhiyun's position with a panicked expression. At this moment, she clearly felt that Lin Zhiyun's aura was getting weaker and weaker until she disappeared.
Huo Qilin also sighed slightly and looked at Lin Zhiyun. When the spiritual energy entered Lin Zhiyun earlier, Huo Qilin knew that Lin Zhiyun's time was running out.
After staying awake for several days, Lin Zhiyun was able to sustain herself until now because of her will.
Boom! Several electric snakes flashed in the void, and the thunder spread and was extremely loud. In just a few breaths, the majestic rain suddenly fell.
The weather was as unpredictable as a woman's face, and the rain fell hard on the faces of Ye Shaohan and Lin Zhiyun.
Several rays of white light flickered between Ye Shaohan's eyebrows, the rain pushed his long hair aside, the corners of Ye Shaohan's eyes beat slightly, and his breath became more and more stable.
The surrounding water spiritual energy rushed toward Ye Shaohan crazily, and Ye Shaohan's disappearing aura became stronger and stronger. In an instant, the rain falling in the sky stopped in vain, and the whole world became quiet in vain.
The eyes opened, and the confused look passed through Ye Shaohan's eyes.
As soon as Ye Shaohan opened his eyes, what caught his eye was Lin Zhiyun's extremely pale and pretty face, with rainwater slowly dripping from her cheeks.
After being baptized by the rain, Lin Zhiyun's face became even paler, but her ethereal aura became stronger and stronger, like a snow lotus blooming alone on a mountain wall.
However, at this moment, there was no trace of life in Lin Zhiyun's body. At this moment, Lin Zhiyun's mouth still had a smile, a happy smile.
In an instant, the rainwater that had stopped falling fell again. This rainwater was even crazier than before, hitting the rocks and making a ticking sound.
Ye Shaohan stood up and did not look at Huo Qilin. He looked at Lin Zhiyun with a slightly dull look, and his eyes were filled with sadness.
Tick-tick-tick-tick, the rain was beating against the rocks! The whole world was silent. Ye Shaohan just hugged Lin Zhiyun tightly and never said anything.
Ye Shaohan did not feel the changes in his body, nor did he pay attention to the powerful spiritual energy in his body. His mind was only distracted by the pale face in front of him.
Although he was asleep and his consciousness had not yet awakened, what happened was deeply imprinted in Ye Shaohan's mind and could not be shaken off or erased.
The fingertips lightly crossed Lin Zhiyun's face, and the rain dripped down Ye Shaohan's cheek.
The rain continued like this all night, and Ye Shaohan stood there all the time, holding Lin Zhiyun in his arms without making a sound.
Huo Qilin and Su Feixuan stood beside the bamboo house, looking at Ye Shaohan quietly, without making a sound either.
It wasn't until dawn that the rain stopped. He raised his head, and the rainwater stuck to the roots of his hair fell on the corners of Ye Shaohan's eyes, and finally dripped down and landed on Lin Zhiyun's face.
Raising his head, Ye Shaohan looked at the gradually clearing sky and murmured softly: "The rising sun and the setting sun!"
The painting was scattered on the ground in a mess. After being washed away by the rain all night, most of the painting paper was extremely blurred.
However, the sound of Yang's piano floated out.
Although the air shield shrouded the mountain peak, the cold air still spread in all directions.
This cold air dissipated the summer heat, and the surrounding monsters fled in all directions. This cold air made them feel the chill instinctively.
The group of monster beasts once again caused a fight in the originally quiet mountain range.
The Jian Shen Mountain Range rises and falls for tens of thousands of miles and has countless peaks.
At this moment, somewhere in the Sword God Mountain Range, dozens of figures wearing Sword God Sect martial robes were flying over the mountain stream with extremely elegant postures.
There were men and women among these people, and their faces all looked a little tired.
Suddenly, the leading young man stopped and signaled to everyone to take a rest. Seeing this, everyone stopped one after another, with a hint of joy on their faces.
Since the battle one month ago, the grievances between the Sword God Sect and the Ye family have gradually spread. Although the head of the Ye family has died in the end, the head of the previous generation of Ye family has returned to the Ye family again.
Therefore, the Ye family was not annexed by other aristocratic families as imagined.
Despite this, the feud between the Sword God Sect and the Ye family was still forged. Due to the rules handed down within the sect, Yue Jingxian and others could not take action against the Ye family, but they planned a shocking conspiracy.
The Ye family was eliminated with the help of other aristocratic families, and this time, these disciples were sent by the Sword God Sect to assist those aristocratic families.
Things have been going according to Yue Jingxian's expected plan. At this moment, the dispute between the Ye family and other aristocratic families in the empire is going on, and many sects are involved.
With a slight sigh, the young man breathed a sigh of relief as he recalled the mission he had gone out to perform this time. Fortunately, he had lived up to the sect master's instructions.
Disciples of the Sword God Sect transformed into disciples of aristocratic families and stirred up disputes between aristocratic families.
This time, the fight among the families of Falling Rain Country is controlled by the Sword God Sect behind the scenes, and these people have a lot of lives on their hands.
Looking up at the hazy mountain shadow, the young man sighed slightly: "For the Ye family, the sect has spent a lot of energy!"
"It's not what happened a few months ago, and it doesn't need to be like this!" Suddenly, a disciple of the Sword God Sect said.
Hearing this, the young man nodded and sighed again: "That battle a few months ago!" A blood shadow appeared in the young man's eyes, and a rare trace of admiration appeared on his face.
"Although Lord Luoxia Peak fell in that battle a few months ago, those people have not yet fallen. If those people want to avenge Lord Luoxia Peak, then the Sword God Sect will be severely damaged!"
After a pause, the disciple of the Sword God Sect continued: "Therefore, it is absolutely necessary to kill the Ye family! But in this battle between the aristocratic families, I don't know how many of my fellow disciples will be sacrificed!"
If there is a war, there must be death, and the Sword God Sect is no exception. This time, they were ordered to assassinate the Ye Family's army.
Although they assassinated dozens of Ye Jiajun, they also paid a huge price, with the lives of dozens of brothers and sisters.
"Well! The path of a warrior is full of blood and killing!"
The young man said calmly: "If you want to protect yourself, then the only thing you can do is practice!"
Suddenly, the young man's face suddenly changed, his body trembled, he shuddered, and he looked to the northwest in horror.
It is early summer now, the hot sun is shining brightly, but the young man feels a chill.
A breeze blew in their faces, making several people feel as cold as entering an ice cellar. What shocked the young people the most was that in the distance, countless monsters were running towards them.
Without any hesitation, the young man jumped with both feet and landed on the tree pole. Others also reacted and jumped to the treetops one after another.
Monster beasts like a tide rushed past from below. What shocked the young man and others was that there was a layer of frost on the backs of these monster beasts.
The cold wave swept over like a tide, and a strange scene under the scorching sun emerged in the eyes of the young people and others. A layer of frost suddenly appeared on these vibrant green leaves. Ranking list of urban supernatural novels
"Weird!" The young man held down the sword at his waist. After a moment of meditation, he said slightly to the people behind him: "Something must have happened in the mountains. I'll go check it out!"
Before he finished speaking, the young man stepped lightly towards the tree pole with his feet. His body was like falling leaves, and he shot away the cold air in the direction of the tree with great grace.
Dozens of Sword God Sect disciples followed the young man without any hesitation.
After advancing several hundred meters, the young man and others realized that this matter was not simple. The sudden cold air made even warriors like them feel palpitations.
The cold air drifted in the mountain stream, and the young man and others became vigilant.
The figure plundered several mountain peaks. After a few moments, the figure of the young man and others suddenly took over and mobilized their spiritual energy to resist the inexplicable cold air.
Looking at the mountain peak in the distance with a shocked face, the scorching sunlight spread out and fell on the mountain peak, and the sunlight was bounced away.
A mountain peak hundreds of meters high seems to be covered by ice at all times, and the cold air comes from this mountain peak.
The faces of the young man and others became more solemn. An iceberg suddenly appeared in the Sword God Mountain Range. This was undoubtedly a strange thing.
Especially the cold air. The young man also noticed that there was no wind at all around the mountain. Could it be that even the wind was frozen by the cold air?
The low and clear sound of the piano sounded in vain in the ears of the young man and others. Seeing this, the young man nodded slightly to the people behind him, stepped slightly, and rushed towards the mountain in vain.
Only there is the heaviest cold. Obviously the source of the cold is on the mountain peak.
Among these people, only the young man was in the Spiritual Emperor realm. His energy flowed in the soles of his feet for just a moment, and the young man's figure swept up the mountain.
His first glance fell on the ice sculpture on the mountain peak. When he saw the two figures, a look of astonishment appeared on the young man's face. He did not expect that someone was actually frozen in the ice.
Crack! Suddenly, there was a sound of ice breaking, and the ice all over the mountain shattered in vain.