Gradually, Feng Xiaoqian calmed down his anger, walked out of the Qingmu Medicine Hall, and came to a cliff covered with snow on the hillside.

She took off the veil on her face and showed a delicate and beautiful face. She looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, with her black eyebrows as picturesque, her eyes clear, and as pure as a saint.

Standing by the cliff, you can see Lin Zhongao's back on the mountain road carrying Lin Ke down the mountain.

One old and one young, walking in the snow all over the sky, gives people a sense of desolation, which makes Feng Xiaoqianfang feel sad.

Chang Shituo came behind Feng Xiaoqian and bowed and said, "I cursed so hard just now that I even agreed to prolong his life, but Lin Ke couldn't even say a word of refutation. It seems that this boy is really successful and proud, so he went astray."

"Human nature is good, but one step is wrong, every step is wrong."

"It's better not to contact a villain who is capricious and repaid with grudges. The Lord of the House means that if those things are really done by Lin Ke, I hope the second lady can stay away from him so as not to hurt herself."

"As for Lin Ke's former kindness, the Lord of the Mansion has always remembered it and will find a way to compensate him."

Feng Xiaoqian's pair of soft and slender jade hands were tightly squeezed together. If she hadn't seen Lin Ke's promise with her own eyes, she would never believe the rumors outside, but now she could only be sad alone.

"Maybe before, I thought of him too perfectly. The real brother Lin Ke actually died on that rainy night."

Feng Xiaoqian looked at Lin Zhongao and Lin Ke who were walking down the mountain step by step, and her eyes became blurred. She couldn't help but recall that on that rainy night that scared her three years ago, she, her father and mother were chased by a large number of masters of the Demon Alliance.

My father was restrained by three demon masters at the realm of fate, while she and her mother were besieged by a group of men in black.

One subordinate after another fell into a pool of blood, and even his mother was stabbed several times. She was seriously injured and the blood dyed the rain red.

The mother took her to escape desperately.

However, the group of ferocious men in black, like the devil in hell, were chasing closer and closer, and made a lewd laugh that made Feng Xiaoqian feel creepy.

It is conceivable that if she and her mother fell into the hands of those men in black, the fate would definitely be quite miserable.

At that time, Feng Xiaoqian was only thirteen years old, curled up her young body, cried while asking for help, feeling endless fear and helplessness.

Just when her mother's clothes were torn apart, and when she was already desperate, she was a boy on the mountain road, like a god descending to earth, standing in the wind and rain with his sword, blocking her in front of her.

"Don't be afraid, don't worry, I'm here."

Lin Ke helped Feng Xiaoqian up from the blood-red rain water, and smiled at her bright sunny, giving her an unprecedented sense of security. Her confident, free and unrestrained smile without any impurities made Feng Xiaoqian never forget it.

Lin Ke fought fiercely with the man in black all night, with swords and swords, heart-wrenching.

However, at that time, Lin Ke was not a strong man in the realm of the fate master. He was seriously injured in the battle. He had more than twenty swords in his body and was soaked in white. He killed all the men in black.

At that time, he only thought that Feng Xiaoqian was a fisherman's daughter.

"Can people change? In just three years, the upright boy who once fought to save a fisherman's daughter has become a despicable person who repays grudges and commits all kinds of evil?"

Feng Xiaoqian sighed deeply and felt regretful.

No one could understand how disappointed and uncomfortable she felt in her heart, her beautiful eyes were slightly red.

For three years, Lin Ke has always been the great hero and hero in her heart, and the person who appears most often in her dreams.

If it weren't for her that her father had sent her to practice with a master of the Holy Sect, I'm afraid she would have gone to Xuanjing Sect to find Lin Ke long ago. How could she have waited until now three years later?

When Feng Xiaoqian heard something happened to Lin Ke, he naturally didn't believe it, and felt that there must be something else.

Therefore, she tried every means to disturb Lin Ke.

Unexpectedly, what I got was the answer I have now.

Feng Xiaoqian was in great pain inside. She slowly closed her eyes, and crystal tears slid from the corners of her eyes.

She raised her white and soft jade hand, and the palm was a puppet carved with an extremely delicate carved puppet, very similar to Lin Ke, but a little childish. In the past, she always spoke to this puppet, expressing her love and longing for him.

Feng Xiaoqian gently stroked the puppet and sighed, full of disappointment and sadness.

"Brother Lin Ke..."

Nine rays of thunder and fire gushed out from her palms, and the puppet burned and turned into ashes with the "crackling" sound.

A girl's dream is broken!

...

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At the foot of the mountain, there was no snow, but the sky was clear.

After going down the mountain, Lin Zhongao put Lin Car into the ancient deer beast car next to the road. Because he had been carrying a heavy load on the mountain road for a long time, he coughed violently.

"Grandpa, your injury is okay?"

Lin Ke immediately handed the gourd that was filled with the sunshine of the three dynasties to Lin Zhongao, feeling quite blamed.

If it weren't for him, my grandfather wouldn't have suffered such severe injuries.

After the great changes in the Xuan Realm Sect, Lin Ke was imprisoned and was not released until noon yesterday.

During these three days, Lin Zhongao had been waiting outside the mountain gate of Xuanjing Sect. He saw that his grandson had his cultivation was destroyed, his body was covered in blood, and he was seriously injured. He was thrown out of the mountain gate and rolled down from the high stairs, almost falling to death.

How can Lin Zhongao control the anger in his heart?

He knew his grandson too much, and Lin Ke would never assassinate the sect leader, nor would he defile the sect leader's wife. Someone must have framed her.

Lin Zhongao wanted to break into Xuan Realm Sect forcibly, to investigate the matter, and to seek justice, but was seriously injured.

Xuanjing Sect is the largest sect in Baijiexing. It is built on the top of Baidi Lingshan Mountain. It is like the God Mansion of the Heavenly Palace, looking down at the entire planet.

Even if Lin Zhongao was the martial arts master in the ninth level of the Great Martial Arts Sutra, he was too weak in front of Xuanjing Sect, so he had to retreat in humiliation and took Lin Ke to Seling Mountain for medical treatment.

After taking a sip of the three-day regaining sun, Lin Zhongao's face recovered a little, and he squeezed out a smile: "Grandpa is fine, we will go home now."

After coming out of Se Lingshan, the ancient deer beast car quickly entered the Fire Dragon City.

Huojiao City is a thousand-year-old ancient city located in the southern part of Baijie Star. Because it is close to medicinal materials and rich in minerals, there are many outsiders. Warriors carrying swords and beasts on the back of the earth.

"Crazy."

The ancient deer beast car was driving on the bluestone street twelve meters wide. Lin Zhongao was in a heavy mood and comforted him: "Ke'er, don't worry. Since your mother entrusted you to grandfather back then, even if his grandfather gave everything, even if he fought for this life, he would still cure you."

No one, including Lin Zhongao, knows who Lin Ke’s father is.

Therefore, Lin Ke followed his mother's surname.

Lin Zhongao once told Lin Ke that the word "carving" was taken by his mother when she was alive and was unforgettable.

In the car, Lin Ke wrapped his shivering cold body with a thick quilt, but his eyes were confused and dark.

He was burdened with a deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood, but he could only endure it.

I had endless anger in my heart, but I could only suppress it.

He suffered thousands of insults but could not defend himself.

The skill of hard work for ten years was taken away by his most beloved master, and even his dantian was dug out and he could no longer practice. Moreover, the essence of life was constantly losing and he would soon die.

If you suffer heavy blows, there is boundless darkness in front of you. No matter how strong a person is, he will fall into despair.

"Boom."

Suddenly, a deafening thunder sounded in the sky that was clear and clear.

The air was as if it was boiling, shaking violently.

The green deer beast pulling the cart was frightened, and made a long sound and stopped.

"How could there be a thunder sound on sunny day? And the thunder sound is so explosive." Lin Zhongao raised his head, then his pupils contracted, and his face became more and more surprised.

The blue sky is as blue as a mirror, dyed with a layer of blood red, and it becomes more and more intense, extremely strange. Soon, layers of blood mist appear, sealing the sky and covering the sun, making the earth dark and cold.

The whole world was scarlet, as if it had evolved into Shura hell.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely depressing aura came from nine heavens above the blood mist, making people's chest contract and they could not breathe.

"Rumbling."

The thunder continued to sound.

In the blood-red sky, dense white lightning appeared, shuttled across, like thousands of thunder and lightning dragons surging, with a terrifying momentum.

Such a strange celestial phenomenon, even with Lin Zhongao's experience, was unprecedented and unheard, and his heart was trembling.

That is fear that cannot be controlled.

Blood mist and lightning not only appeared above the Fire Dragon City, but the entire White Tribulation Star was shrouded in.

The humans, all beasts, monsters, and souls on the planet were all scared and trembled, thinking that the end of the world was coming.

"The vital energy fluctuates so violently, and the atmosphere is about to boil. Could it be that there are powerful men fighting in the starry sky near Baijiexing, right?"

"Impossible, even real people are far less terrible."

...

The major cities and warriors of various sects of Baijiexing are all talking about it.

"Crack."

The vision did not last long. Outside the sky, a huge thunder and lightning, like a torrent, broke through the blood mist, penetrated the atmosphere, and fell straight towards the direction of Fire Jiao City.

If your cultivation is strong enough and your eyes are sharp enough, you can see that the lightning strikes a phoenix with a body of thousands of feet long.

As it entered the atmosphere of Baijie Star, the power of lightning was constantly weakened. The phoenix's body also shrank rapidly and disappeared in the end, as if it had been annihilated into ashes.
To be continued...