From the moment Zhou Qingmu held the demon-suppressing sword, he felt that it was disturbing his mind and should not be held for a long time. So, Zhou Qingmu put the sword into the scabbard behind his back, while the Immortal Burial Sword was still in his hand.

Just as Zhou Qingmu took a few steps forward, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that all the corpses on the top of the mountain were shattered into pieces at this moment, and then turned into streams of gray gas and poured into the picture on the ground.

Zhou Qingmu looked at this scene, a little puzzled, but after absorbing these gray gases into the scroll, the scroll became as calm as before. After Zhou Qingmu hesitated for a moment, he walked to the mountain and river scroll and picked up the scroll.

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After Zhou Qingmu picked up the scroll, nothing abnormal happened. So, after Zhou Qingmu looked back at the battlefield, he turned around and left the place.

At dusk, Zhou Qingmu was walking alone on the bluestone steps going down the mountain. It wasn't that Zhou Qingmu didn't want to leave with his sword, but after experiencing this battle, it was not appropriate for him to leave directly. He was preparing to trim and confirm what the scroll was.

After that, it’s not too late to ride the wind and leave. It’s nice to stand on the bluestone steps that I haven’t walked on for many years and feel the long-lost tranquility of this world.

When Zhou Qingmu was about to reach the mountainside, the scroll in his hand quietly exuded a ray of blood and flowed into Zhou Qingmu's body. He was so confused that he was unable to notice such a change. Just walking, he suddenly felt something unreasonable.

Impetuous, but he didn't pay too much attention to this subtle change in his mood.

In this way, taking advantage of the dusk, Zhou Qingmu walked leisurely down the mountain.

At a certain moment, Zhou Qingmu suddenly felt something penetrate into his Dantian Qi Palace. But this time, Zhou Qingmu seemed to have lost his mind and ran hurriedly down the mountain. So much so that he even

Unexpectedly, he didn't notice that a barefoot girl in green clothes was running towards him, her braids flying, her eyebrows full of happiness.

The two of them passed by each other like this. The girl stopped and turned to look at the figure in white. She lost her smile and felt empty in her heart for no reason.

For a moment, I lost my mind.

The figure with the sword behind his back who never stopped seemed to have stepped on the air and fell down, falling heavily to the ground.

Looking at this scene, the girl didn't know whether to feel aggrieved or distressed, and burst into tears.

It seems that all women in the world become so worried about gains and losses as long as they are on the road of love. Always inadvertently, the world in the girl's long autumn eyes becomes mixed with light and dark, and countless clouds of sorrow arise. But the feeling in the heart

The bright moon seems to shine only for this person from now on. Until the end, most of the time there is only one sentence left: "It was just that I was at a loss."

The love between men and women in the world is always so unreasonable.

The young man in white with the sword behind him still fell to the ground, his face that no one could see clearly was full of struggle and pain.

The girl in green clothes turned around and walked towards the young man in white clothes. When she finally came to the young man in white clothes with tears in her eyes, the young man in white clothes suddenly stood up and took a step forward numbly.

At this time, the girl no longer hesitated. She stretched out a hand and grabbed the wrist of the young man in white and pulled hard. The young man turned around and looked at the woman in front of him numbly.

After so many years, his face was actually still the same as before, just a little more depressed. But his eyes were filled with blood red that shouldn't be there.

In the girl's eyes, Zhou Qingmu was slowly absorbed by the blood. In just a moment, there was a wisp of white hair on her temples.

"Tang... girl... go... quickly." Zhou Qingmu seemed to recognize the person in front of him. In a moment, his reason defeated the mind-destroying power in his body.

The evil spirit.

But, it was only for a moment.

Naturally, the girl didn't leave. Looking at the appearance of the person in front of her, tears kept flowing down her face.

Zhou Qingmu's eyes were soon filled with blood red, and he stretched out a hand and penetrated the body of the girl in front of him without any hesitation.

As a mouthful of blood spurted out, Tang Zijin fell into Zhou Qingmu's arms. Only a hand covered in blood penetrated from the girl's body.

"Girl...Mother..." Zhou Qingmu's eyes were still blood-red, but a trace of indescribable pain and struggle suddenly appeared on his face.

Tang Zijin moved back and slowly raised his head. Looking at the pain and struggle on the face of the person in front of him, anger rose in his heart and his eyes became cold.

After the eye contact with the girl, the blood in Zhou Qingmu's eyes began to gradually fade away, as if he encountered something terrible. Soon, Zhou Qingmu's eyes returned to their previous clarity, but he just glanced at the girl in front of him, and

He closed his eyes and fell heavily into the girl's arms.

Tang Zijin gently reached out and pulled out Zhou Qingmu's arm. The blood hole in her body that was penetrated by a hand was slowly healing. The girl in green slowly put Zhou Qingmu down and sat on the stone steps.

Holding Zhou Qingmu's face with his hands, he stared blankly at the person in front of him.

"Mr. Zhou, you told me before that it's not important how you live, it's important to live well. But why do you have to face something that you can't fight alone?"

"Master Zhou, promise me that you will live a good life in the future."

The girl just looked at this familiar but unfamiliar face, shedding tears and talking to herself. After saying the last sentence, she stretched out a finger and pressed it on Zhou Qingmu's forehead, and Zhou Qingmu's forehead suddenly

A golden lotus appeared. If Zhou Qingmu had been awake, he would have discovered that this golden lotus was planted by the old Buddhist saint. But at this moment, there was another cyan light spot on the golden lotus.

A burst of green energy entered Zhou Qingmu's body from the center of his eyebrows. After wandering through the dantian of his soul acupoint, a stream of blood energy ran out from it. At first, when entering Zhou Qingmu's soul, there was a person

The huge man in black wanted to stop him, but quickly stopped, letting him enter Zhou Qingmu's soul. Zhou Qingmu's soul also grew several times stronger at that moment, and the three souls and seven souls were completely manifested. At this time, Zhou Qingmu had both hands.

The white hair between the temples also turned back to black hair.

After the blood energy was forced out of Zhou Qingmu's body, he tried to escape back into the mountain and river scroll, but was caught by a delicate hand.

Tang Zijin stared at the blood energy in his hand, and finally turned his head to stare coldly at the scroll in Zhou Qingmu's hand, and said coldly: "If you dare to take the opportunity to invade his mind again in the future, I will let you stay here forever!"

After the words fell, Tang Zijin exerted force suddenly, and the blood in his hands suddenly turned into dust and scattered.

The next moment, Tang Zijin grabbed Zhou Qingmu's sleeve, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were in a pool of water. Zhou Qingmu was lying on the shore, and the girl was sitting on the bluestone, her legs swaying slightly, still swimming leisurely.

At this time, Zhou Qingmu only felt that he had had a big spring and autumn dream, and the dream was full of beautiful scenes that he had never dared to imagine in his life.

This night, he slept for a long time.
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