In Xuannv Palace, Ling Xiao's red body was bathing in the Immortal Gate Cave.
This fairy cave is a very famous wonder of heaven and earth in Xuannv Palace. The divine water gushing out of it is crystal clear and has a faint feeling of warmth.
The deeper you go, the faster this divine water overflows, which is of great benefit to the recovery of injuries.
Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at the broken reincarnation mark in his hand, his eyes seemed to be pondering.
From the previous Secrets of Reincarnation, Ling Xiao already knew that there were five Secrets of Reincarnation.
Moreover, these five secret treasures are arranged in a certain order. Only when one secret treasure appears in the world can the other one appear.
The four secret treasures obtained by Ling Xiao correspond to spiritual treasures, elixirs, spiritual beasts and exercises respectively.
Only this last secret cache has completely lost its clues. Even Zhang Jiuji’s Holy Body of Creation has not been able to find out its whereabouts.
Otherwise, this cute little Jiba wouldn't be so reluctant to go offline.
However, Ling Xiao could also see from the previous map of the stars in the sky that the location of the last secret treasure was actually above the sky, which was strange.
Nowadays, almost all the secret realms containing creation have appeared in Qingcang.
Apart from the Immortal Road, there is only one place in the West that Ling Xiao has never been to.
Is it possible that this fifth secret store of reincarnation is on the Immortal Road?
Inexplicably, Ling Xiao suddenly remembered the figure he saw on the Dingtian Divine Pillar before and... the immortal door above Bai Ling's head that had never been opened.
Obviously, the destiny of this lower realm destiny is probably related to reincarnation.
"It seems that when the Immortal Road opens, it's time to bring them out and hone their skills."
Magic lines intertwined in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the next moment, a coldness suddenly flashed between his eyebrows.
I saw Ananda's figure walking from outside the cave, but... when he saw the figure with naked upper body, panic suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Immediately, she saw her pretty face blushing with shame, and turned around to leave, but saw Ling Xiao suddenly open her eyes.
Their eyes met, and both of them looked stern at the same time, and Ananda hurriedly rushed towards the outside of the cave.
Seeing this, the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a slight arc, and he raised his feet and chased Ananda.
On the top of Xuan Gong Mountain, the moonlight shines down, and the night is as cool as water.
It was already late at night, and the mountains and forests were dark, like a ferocious demon, which made the beautiful figure in white become more and more mundane.
Ananda stood with his hands behind his back, and the ancient sword behind him exuded an enchanting glow.
The mountain wind came, blowing her white clothes, causing her black hair to fly, and gradually became a little messy.
However, she didn't care, and stood in front of the cliff in trance, looking into the darkness in front of her.
In front of you is an abyss, and behind you is the howling wind.
At this moment, Ananda was lonely as never before, as if...she was the only one in this world, and she had always been.
Inexplicably, an emotion she had never experienced before began to grow and boil in her heart, touching her soft and kind heart.
The sky and the earth are vast, and there are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
At this moment, Ananda suddenly discovered that the swordsmanship she originally insisted on, the swordsmanship she was so proud of, was actually so fragile.
She neither saved her junior sister nor killed the evil demon.
Why?
!
Why is Zhang Jiuji a demon? Does this matter have anything to do with Master?
The wind roared, and countless tentacles seemed to stretch out from the darkness, trying to wrap her up, swallow her, and drag her into the endless abyss.
The cold was deep, rising from the soles of her feet, eroding every inch of her skin.
OK!!
If Master is really involved with evil spirits, then...where is her path?
"Clang."
The evil spirit comes out of its sheath and reverberates thousands of miles away.
Ananda pointed his sword at the sky and opened his lips angrily, but he did not make a sound.
Immediately, I saw her taking one step forward, dancing gracefully like a lily blooming in the darkness.
The wind became stronger and stronger, lifting her up like duckweed and knocking her down again.
At this moment, Ananda seemed to have been drained of all his strength. The ancient sword in his hand slipped and plunged straight into the cliff.
As for her figure, she was kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily, as if she had just experienced a battle, her hair wet with sweat, dripping down and soaking the rock.
She was born with a disability and was ridiculed since she was a child.
He finally got into Xuannv's palace, but because of his lonely and cold personality, he was ostracized by many fellow disciples.
At that time, Ananda often hid here alone and used all his strength to practice the sword style.
Every night, she would almost collapse to the ground, unable to think about why God was so unfair to her.
Gradually, Ananda's talent in swordsmanship began to show, and he became famous in the world.
At that time, she had also imagined that one person and one sword could wipe out the injustice in the world.
However, this trip to the Devil's Cave made her truly see the darkness of people's hearts.
At the same time, this contemporary swordsman finally discovered that her talent... was so insignificant in front of the real monsters of heaven and earth.
Therefore, we never really miss our past selves, but we are unwilling to accept... our current life.
"Qiang."
only!!
Just when Ananda was in pain, she saw a dark shadow suddenly shrouded in front of her, standing next to her.
It was a tall young man in black clothes, with fair hair and fair face, looking down at himself.
There was always a gentle and indifferent smile on his face, as if he was used to seeing life and death and was detached from the world.
"Is it because of Zhang Jiuji?"
Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and placed it in front of Ananda, with a hint of distress in his eyes.
The moonlight fell, and he seemed to be emitting silvery white light.
Ananda raised his hand blankly and touched the slender palm.
Feeling the warmth coming from it, her heart... suddenly stopped for a moment.
The darkness recedes and the haze dissipates!
"Actually, you don't have to be like this. Things in the world are inherently unpredictable."
Ling Xiao pulled hard and lifted Ananda up from the ground.
Perhaps because of too much force, or perhaps because his ankles were numb from kneeling, Ananda's body swayed and he collapsed directly into Ling Xiao's arms.
"Emperor...Emperor's son..."
"It doesn't matter, you don't need to pretend to be strong in front of me."
Before Ananda could struggle, Ling Xiao had already stretched out his hands and embraced her into his arms.
"emperor…"
"There is never a perfect person in this world. If God closes a door for you, it will definitely leave you a window."
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the crescent moon above his head. There was no wave in his eyes.
At this time, Ananda's heart had already collapsed.
I'm afraid he must have doubts about Supreme Aoki without him deliberately provoking him.
"No one is perfect?"
Ananda was thoughtful, looking at the resolute and indifferent face in front of him, a hint of playfulness suddenly appeared on the beautiful face, "Then...which door has God closed for the emperor?"
"Probably...at my age, I will never encounter true love."
Ling Xiao sighed softly, his expression sad, but Ananda fell into confusion.
"You won't find true love?
By the side of the emperor...are there still many arrogant girls?"